Him

Chapter 17: The Dog collar

A bright light blinded me as I woke up. I didn't know where I was or what was going on. All I saw was the white light still shining in my eyes. I covered my face, squinting as I get up slowly. My body was sore and I began to notice bruises and cuts all the way up my arms. It slowly set In that I was laying in a cold room completely naked. I began to shiver as I looked down, every part of my body was bruised and scratched. My mind began to wander, what was going on. I got up quickly and ran to the door when a shock ran through my body and I landed straight to the ground, my neck sore and my head in pain. What the fu- I felt my neck and sure enough there was a collar, it was hooked onto a chain in the wall. I tugged at it hard, trying my best like a puppy on a leash to get out. I covered my body with the blanket on the bed.

"Hello?!" I screamed. "Hellloooo??!!" I screamed once more. No reply either time.

I began to touch my body up and down realizing the possibilities of what could've happened. I felt my body begin to tremble and hot tears roll down my cheeks as I began to freak out. My body ached so badly it hurt to even sit. I scanned the room in an attempt to keep some sanity left in me.

The mirror. There was a large mirror on the wall... it was double sided and He could watch me from the other side...

couldn't he?

I slammed my fists against the glass forcefully as I screamed. "I KNOW YOU'RE WATCHING ME!" I shout. "GET OUT YOU BASTARD SHOW ME WHAT A REAL MAN IS! STOP HIDING LIKE A COWARD!"

A voice boomed through scratchy speakers. "Do you think that effects me?" I smirk. "You did answer me didn't you?" The voice booms again. "Don't play games with me Nina, that pretty little body can't take much more of what I want to do to it..." I swallowed hard as the words rang through my head and sunk in. He was torturing me.

He had tortured me while I was knocked out. But next time... I would be awake. Fully aware of the things being done to me.

"Now get back on the bed like a good girl and sit there quietly."

I shook my head no. "No, I won't. You can't make me." I stood strong, then I heard the large metal door turning. My stomach churned as I saw Matt walk through the door, his hands behind his back, and a smirk already slathered across his face.

I scooted back trying to get farthest away from him as I could eventually falling over sitting up on the bed. "See, now was that so hard? Why did it take me coming in here for you to do it?" I stuttered word over word as I tried to answer.

"I...I..." Matt walked over hovering over my body as I looked down in fear. All I could think about was Sam. How he would feel seeing me this way, having something so precious being taken from me... something we couldn't share as a couple together.

Matt leaned in against where my hair draped on the side of my neck and breathed deep into my ear sniffing me a bit as he laughs. "I can sense fear you know..." he said moving lower, pressing his body against mine leaning me against the wall. Sams voice trailed through my mind trying to keep me from falling apart. "Nina, you can do this... he's just a guy... he won't hurt you anymore than you can him"

I pushed him off immediately and screamed. "STAY OFF OF ME!" Matt laughed at me maniacally. "It's so much better when they fight..." he winked at me sending a sickening feeling throughout my body. "My boyfriend is going to kill you!" I shouted at him spitting a glob of saliva out at him.

He wiped his face trying to keep the smile on as he realizes I was not going down easy. That I would fight him... this some how made him want to try more. Matt walked out of the room sternly and shuts the door loudly, locking it behind him.
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"WE NEED TO FIND HER!" Sam shouted at Alyssa as he paced back and forth.
"Sam chill everything will be-" Sam cut Alyssa off before she could finish.
"NO, you have not room to speak! You're the reason all of this happened to begin with! YOU ARE THE REASON SHES GONE RIGHT NOW!" Sam watched as Alyssa's face turned red and she began to cry helplessly. "I know Sam... I know. Because of me she could be..."
"N..no" Sams voice cracked. "She's not dead. We managed to stay alive." He said looking down at his wounds around his chest. "So she'll stay alive, if it hadn't been for her calling 911... we wouldn't have made it. Now we have police and dogs looking for her. She's alive."
"I know... but we should prepare for the worse Sam. Life's not always roses."

Sam glared at Alyssa. "Where's your boyfriends house?" He asked sternly. "He's not my..." Sams glare got deeper. "It's back in the park about there. I could show you." Alyssa said matter of fact. Sam grabbed his keys and his leather jacket looking back at Alyssa. "You coming or not?" Alyssa grabbed her coat without hesitation. "Of course.
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A day had passed and I was tired. I had gained many new scars... I didn't want to even think about it... Any time I heard the door my heart would drop and shatter into a million pieces. I had to stay strong. I had to get through this. 
The collar stayed tight around my neck tugging at my skin roughly. My body began to feel weak. I hadn't had food in 2 days, much less water.

"Creak..."

The door cracked open, and almost instinctively I hid in the corner. Matt walks in, but this time is different and this time he was holding a tray. I peeked up in hopes of it being food, but I was extremely wrong. He did not have food on his tray.

He had tools...