Barely Holding On

Awaken

I woke up, dizzy, my vision slowly returning back to normal. As I was still waking up, I noticed I was stuffed in a chest, the same one that the man was in. "Oh my gosh, what will this person do to me?" I thought. As a thousand thoughts kept replaying in my mind, I wasn't remaining calm. I started kicking the sides of the chest. I looked out the key hole and saw some of the room, but not much. I saw a bloody table, a dresser, and a briefcase.

                                                                                                                                                                                        A man then walked in the room. He was wearing khakis, with many blood splatters on the front. A white shirt with blood, it looks like he just tie-dyed his clothes with blood! The only thing without blood was his jacket, a black leather jacket with white cursive letter stitching on the back of the jacket on the collar saying "Micheal Agoes"

"Isn't that the name that the man told me? I can't remember." I asked myself. The man started walking toward the chest I was in when an alarm sounded. He turned around, grabbed a slaughter hook, and ran out. I let out a sigh of relief, "Oh thank God, thank you so much."

I then took off my high heels and broke off the lock. I got out of the chest and looked around the room. ''Wait, an alarm went off, more people are here?!'' I thought inside my head. As I was observing everything in the room, I heard loud feet slamming down the hallway outside the door. I grabbed the scaple and hid behind a large shelving unit. I looked between the objects in front of me on the shelves and watched him. He grabbed a blowtorch and walked toward the chest he thought I was still in. "If I was still in that chest, I wonder what he would of done to me.'' I said inside my mind.

He opened the chest and noticed I wasn't in there. He took a knife and threw it at the wall with extreme rage. He then picked up the chest and threw it on the ground over and over until the wood broke. All the sudden the room gets extremely silent, so quiet I could here a pin drop. I focused on slowing down my heart rate so he couldn't hear me breath. I heard his footsteps come closer, and closer, as if he was right next to me. I slowly merged myself to the left until I was on the edge of the shelving unit. I turned around and he tightly grasped my arm. He took me to a blank room. Nothing in there except for four buckles on the walls.