Conditions

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"What?..."

"Give me my knife. Then tell me what you ment."

"I can do half of that.."

"No, you can do all of it or no deal."

"Look you're lucky your get your phone and knife. I would take what you have now instead of pushing your luck."

         Should I just go with it? I mean I get my knife and my phone. I want to know what he ment. I looked around the room still dark as ever. I still don't know what the bitch looks like.

Unknown: Go with it.

          What was that. Wow I'm going insane. How much could I take? I don't even know what my breaking point was at this point. Should I follow through?

"It's totally your choice you just need to make the right one."

"I know..."

         There was more silence than before. I'm used to it now but to just think I can talk to my friends. I need to talk to my brother! Be happy but be in this hell hole suffering.

"Ok, let me have my phone but let me talk to my brother when I want."

"Fine, who's your brother?"

          I heard my phone and knife slide on the floor close to me. Knowing that it was ok I went to reach for it... I was still on the damn wall. Why?

"Hey, get me down from the wall!"

"But why? Your like my little trophy but just struggling for survival. Who's your brother?"

"Glenn, and wow."

           I kept trying to get off the wall and nothing was working. I started to get really fustraited.

"Get me off the damn wall!"

"That would explain some things. It makes more sence, now clam your tits."

         I started to think on why he cared who my brother was. He was my bestfriend that I told everything to, is that such an issue? I was at least 5ft in the air plus another 5"4 not including how long my head was. I'm scarred to death of heights. I can't see what's on the ground that well. That's even more scarry. I pulled on the wall so much. It hurt my wristes so I stopped.

"I love watching you try so hard."

         He laughed to himself in a deep sort of way. I was on the ground at this point. I landed on my knees and hands. I felt a sharp sting go through my hands when I landed. That was going to hurt for a while. I got my phone and there was no more noise. What can't I do?

"If you break a rule the deal is off. Then you just suffer cruelly and won't see or talk to anyone ever again."

"Ok, whatever but I'm talking to Glenn whenever I want to."

          He gave no answer I took it as a yes or there would be no deal. I hated listening to him. It was a bunch of bullshit. So is life at this point. I got my phone reading all the messages I got from everyone. There were so many. I appreciated them but I couldn't text them till they texted me except Glenn. They don't even know. They probably think that I'm dead for all I know and I know nothing about them. Was this how it was going to be?

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Aye.. M-A-C

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