Trapped Underneath a Secret

15- My Wake-Up Call

      I woke up to a small voice calling for a trophy. I opened my eyes to find Brody on top of me and I started screaming! "WHAT?! GET OFF OF ME!" I fought him and all he did was smile. My hand hurt more than ever and all I could see was out of my right eye. "I just wanted to say good morning, you slept a long time last night." I told him to get off, "Leave me alone." He got so sad and then grabbed the sheets so hard, "Trophy I don't want to hurt you STOP TELLIG ME TO LEAVE!!!"
          He lost control and started choking me, I looked right in his eyes and he had the eyes of a man with no soul. I tried to grab anything to hit him with. I was squirming all I could trying to stop him. His grip got harder and harder. I could feel me fading away. I realized I still had my cast on my hand. I raised my hand and hit him on the head so hard. He let go and held his head from the pain. I felt so relief I was breathing so hard and crying and coughing. I fell out of the bed and onto the floor holding the carpet and wiping my tears.
He left the room and went to the bathroom. I could hear the water running in the bathtub, then I heard it stop. He came back in and grabbed me from my hair pulling me to the bathroom, "YOU NEED A LESSON ON HOW TO ACT RIGHT!" He put my head in water, and started drowning me. I felt every breath I tried to make fill with water. I grabbed the tub with my hands tried to pull away but his grip was too strong. Every time I keep trying to pull away his force got harder and harder. I knew then I WAS gonna drown and I just let go of my grip. His force was so strong that I hit my head on the tub and it all went black from there.
"WAKE UP TROPHY!!!" I could feel the slaps and I started coughing up water. I felt awful and I felt so weak and miserable. I felt that there was a bunch of bricks on my lungs and I has so much trouble breathing and staying awake. "Good you're alive!" "W w w w what?" I could barely even talk, "Trophy I'm gonna go with some co-workers on a trip and I'll be gone for the weekend. I have plenty of stuff for you for the week even!" He had his suitcase packed and ready to go. I just laid there and quietly said ok.
After he left I realized the only way I was gonna survive is that I get out of here. I had to find a way to leave and be free. I had to spend the weekend trying to get out and I WAS determined to be free no matter what! This was my wake up call and I wasn't gonna let it go to waste.