Rose's pov
I sniff my nose weakly as I look down at my pale white hands. I look back up at the ceiling, leaning on the wall, as a tear slips from my eye.
"I'm never g-getting out" I say weakly and pause "I'm going to d-die down here" I cry, with uneasy breathing.
I fall asleep once again, on the cold metal floor, thinking of my old life at home.
Jason's pov
"You are so fucking awful to her, Jason!" He screams at me in the kitchen, getting ready to bring her down food again.
"Ryan, I suggest you not fucking yell at me before I chop your dick into four pieces" I spat at him, walking closer to him.
"You are suppose to take care of her, not hurt her!" He yells, as I walk to him, swiping the plate of food off the counter and onto the phone.
"Don't fucking talk to me or her, ever again" I say my finger pointed at his face, as I march away.
Rose's pov
I hear the metal door slide open, and I jump back, hitting my head on the wall. I listen quietly to noises hearing soft foot steps.
The spot light flicks on, following the gray light illuminating the room. I see a man in a black hoodie, with a plate of food and a glass.
He walks to the metal cart, picking something up, and walking in front of me, towering over me.
He eventually siting on the floor staring at me, slowly taking his hood of his head.
I see the face of Jason McCann, as I fold my head into my knees and shake my head no repeatedly. I cry in my legs, still shaking my head.
"Rose" he says in a raspy, stern voice. I shake my head no still, as he stares at me "you have to eat, either you can eat yourself without the chains, or I can feed you with the chains."
I shake my head still, as I move my hand behind my back, and I hear the metal ring.
"Just fucking cooperate!" He yells and I jump up, making eye contact with him.
His black eyes slowly become soft, and his expression drops. His hand lifts up, rubbing my cheek softly, then putting his hand through my hair.
He sticks his hand into his pocket, grabbing a pair of keys and unlocking the chains around my wrist.
I pull my knees to my chest and wrap my arms around them, staring at him deeply, waiting for his next move.
"Eat your food, okay? I'll be back in a few minutes" he says, standing up, leaving the food and glass of water in front of me.
He walks to the metal door, opening then shutting it, leaving me lonely. I pick up a fork, and a piece of pasta, eating a bit of it.
I continue eating the food, until I finish most of it, drinking all of the water. He soon walks back in, leaving the door open.
"Stand up, let's go" he says in a deep and demanding voice. I look up at him, trying to read his blank face.
I slowly stand up, losing my balance a little bit. Jason walks to me, grabs my arms tightly, and drags me out of the room.
He brings me up a concrete staircase, and opens a door at the top, unlocking in from the inside. He opens it revealing a huge hallway.
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Run Away J.M.
Fanfiction" You're not leaving me, not again, little girl" *IN EDITING*