The last Hope

As I opened my eyes everything looked blurry. I couldn't see where I was, then when eyes adjusted I finally saw where I was. And after that all the memories of that night came back. Which made my head spin and my tears came rushing down my checks liking boiling hot water.

I was in a small room with only one window that was locked so the only light was from the lightbulb hanging down from the rusty ceiling.

I was tied to a small bed in the corner of the room. I've been here for a couple of days for now. I just woke up from a nightmare which was actually the night that led me to this place. I wished it was just a nightmare but every morning I would wake up and see my self in this rotten room.

"Here's your breakfast my beautiful angel"the old man said as he came inside the room with a plate of pancakes and some syrup with a glass of orange juice.

"When will you take me to your moron master like you told me the first time I came here huh"I asked with frustration.

"Don't worry my dear I promise you today in the evening ill take you to him".

"Can I ask one question sir?"I asked innocently

"But of course of dear"he replied

"What does your master want from me"

"Well, that's something I don't even know yet, you'll just have to be patient, now if you'll excuse me I've got work to do"

As the door was closing I could feel my heart sink I was actually scared of this master the old man always mentions he sounds pretty mean and creepy. But that could mean I could finally get out of this creepy room.

As the evening came I could feel my hands shaking of excitement and fear.

Suddenly the door opened and the old man came inside with his usual smirk in his face.

"Well, sweetheart it's time to meet the master are you ready?"