I was aware of gunshots.
My eyelids were too heavy to open and my body had gone completely lax. Someone grabbed my ankle and my eyes struggled to open. When I finally got them open I was staring at the same man who had cut me. He was looking rather cross and I was pretty sure that I had nothing to do with it.
"You don't need to say anything. Apparently your rescue party is here." He smiled maliciously and my eyes flickered shut. "Doesn't matter, you are going to die soon, they'll never find you in time." He laughed then I felt an immense amount of pain on my thighs and I whimpered. Well it wasn't a whimper, the song was a strangled dog trying to sing and my eyes tightened to hold the last bit of water in. The pressure left and I was conscious of my body pouring out of my legs all over again. I hadn't even realized that it had stopped. I heard the door slam shut and my body went lax.
This wan't going to be my end. Damn it! Damn it all to hell!
With energy that I had gathered from somewhere I pulled my body into a sitting position. My shoulders cried from the change in position but I had to suck it all up. I didn't know if I could but I risked it. I let out a scream as loud as I could and then licked my lips. Even my spit was dry. There wasn't much I could do now.
Like I said, damn it all to hell!
My eyes were open but I wasn't sure I was seeing anything clearly. The gunshots got closer and hope blossomed in my chest.
Yes!
Yes!
Yes!
This was my salvation, my knight in shining armour was going to burst through the door any minute now. Well not armour, I don't know what he'd burst through in but he would burst through, any minute now.
Any minute now.
Any-
What the hell, was he lost?
I let out a huff. Okay maybe a scream would let them know that I was here. Don't be stupid, they can't hear you with all the gunshots, I hissed to myself. My head began to droop and before I knew it my cheeks were wet and my eyes were leaking.
Was I crying?
I wasn't sure, I thought I didn't have enough water in my body to waste on something so trivial but maybe I was wrong. Maybe since this was my last moments on Earth, I might as well cry.
Why was I crying, well I was crying because I was going to die in this hell hole with no one around me. I was crying because I met some pretty cool people and I'll never see them again. I was crying because I was going to die and I never got chance to tell Terrence that I was in love with him. I was crying because my brother had betrayed me and- the door opening cut me off.
I forced my head up and cried even harder when I saw Terrence coming towards me with a gun in his hand and blood on his clothes. He looked worse for wear but his face had a smile on it and I really hoped it was from seeing me. As he neared the bed he began frowning and then he cursed and then he ran to my side. He wiped a hand down my cheek and I marvelled in the feel of his bloody hands on me.
"Gwyn." He breathed out and the stupid tears began pouring out much faster. "I'm so so sorry." I tried shaking my head to let him know that it wasn't his fault but then he stepped back and turned to leave and my chest ached as my heart broke. He left! That son of a bitch that I was claiming to love, left me tied to this fucking bed. When I got lose I was going to kill him, all thoughts of me dying flew out the window.
I pulled at my restraints and I realised that a broken heart gave you strength and I screamed out so loud I thought for a second the gunshots stopped. He walked back into the room, dragging behind him the man who had tied me up. I was pulling at my restraints and bleeding out all so that I could reach across and kill Terrence.
"Disable the bomb." He said and threw the man on the ground. I stopped moving. Bomb! There was a bomb; probably tied to the bed and if I moved it would set it off. That seemed a bit fake, like a scene straight out of a movie; hopefully this wasn't like those twisted movies where the bomb goes off and kills everybody.
"I rather die." He let out a laugh and Terrence placed the hand gun in front of his face.
"You will, after you disable the bomb." He hissed and my head began weighing too much. Oh shit!
"Does it matter, she gonna be dead anyway." He laughed again and Terrence punched him in the face. My eyes began closing down on me and I was fighting to keep open.
Terrence hoisted the man up.
The bed dipped with added weight.
Eyelids closed.
My body fell forward, I think I groaned out in pain.
Something pressed against my thigh and then everything went black.
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Hi, I know it's short...
But, I've got exams coming up and I just needed to let y'all know whether she got saved or not.
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The Virgins Guide to a Happy Life
ChickLitGwyndolyn was a typical girl. Average in every which way. Had her fair shares of boyfriends but never had she ever had sex. It was never on her agenda. But when she gets put into a marriage with a man she doesn't know things change. She would have t...
