Thralled

Chapter 8

An intense pain in my head, neck, and behind my eyes sudden arise. A flash of light I remember, a loud sound and a horn. A truck infront of me, then I was strained to obtain air.

That enevitatble fears came out again, aimed me to went back where I had lose my myself, my memories. I could not speak, I was shock in his arms while wincing in pain.

He patted my back, but still my breath slowdown and I could see he panic, giving me some air I need. He lay me down on the floor and pushed my chest, reviving me.

I want to close my eyes from the  pain, thinking not to live in this world anymore. I don't have a life, I don't have a dreams, or even a name to be recognize. I had forget about them, I don't want to remember them again.

I had felt I was drown in the deepest ocean, my body slowly fell down on the dark, out of air to breath. The salt water would filled my throat, nose and lungs. I'm tired, I gasp. I will end this nightmares and fears.

No one could ever torture me, burn my skin by the cigarettes. No one could hurt me again, make me starve, sold me, molested me, like how they use me.

Cold and tender touches my lips, blowing me some air. As I open my eyes, I saw his blue eyes. I never had thought his eyes was beautiful like the sky, for a long time I was lock up and I had only saw darkness, the walls and the chains put around my hands.

He hug me, arms guarding and those eyes glared with gladness, touches my heart that drops down and fall. I quivered strangely, skin cold and an electrifying sensation throughout my skin.

An unknown feelings begun to stired me, making me feel whole and complete. Unknown heartbeats that was increasing, and I don't know whats goin on around me, but it was great, my soul was filled.

Blinking my eyes from a lot of questions about him, I don't know if I should let myself to believe all what I had felt for him. He was actually still rottled, hand shaking carressing my face. I calmed, resting myself in his arms again.

"I will never leave you this time.. I'll take care of you."

"I promise.." he stated briefly, remark by vivid and sincerity.

"Geo" I said, calling a name of a young man whom I remember everything in him. The one who promise to take care of me but never had a chance to save me from them. That could not be him I insisted, it should not be him I said.

He just smiled, that icy eyes became warmth looking at me, happy. A man, contrasted with physical strength break out a tears. His eyes were wet as I look at him straight. Kisses both of my hands, glad, I was safe.