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**Warning**
Attempted rape scene
If you don't like reading things like that I'll mark where it begins and ends so you don't have to read it.
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A rough shake on my shoulder wakes me.
I must've cried myself to sleep. I look up into dark eyes.
He's one I haven't seen him before.
He has a plate in his hand of what I assume is food.
"Eat." He says to me.
I shake my head in disagreement but my stomach betrays me. As I notice my hunger, I notice my bladder as well.
"Can I go to a bathroom?"
He gives me a hard stare, "No."
"Phew, thank you. I thought I was gon—," I look up at him. "Did you just say no?"
He nods his head. "Eat." He states.
"No I don't want to fucking eat! I have to pee and probably other stuff too."
He sighs and places the food on the table. I smile inwardly.
He's stupid if he lets me out these ropes. I still have to go to the bathroom but that can wait until I escape.
With no plan.
He does the complete opposite and walks out the room.
What the fuck?!?
Now I have to pee and I'm hungry.
He walks back in a few minutes later with a bucket and sets it under the chair I'm in.
I look down at it and back up at him.
I look down at it and back up at him.
I look down and then up at him.
Down at it and back up at him.
Down and up.
"What the hell am I supposed to do with a bucket." I say incredulously.
His shoulders go up.
"How will I use it if I can't get out my pants or how will I use it without my hands!" I'm screaming by the end.
His eyes are narrowed on my face.
I narrow mine back.
My screaming must have got somebody's attention because......
Scarface opens the door.
Yay.
"alles in Ordnung." He asks the man. I take my chances.
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