Carter

why me

I woke up tied to a chair and with a rag over my eyes. the walls were all gray and there was one little window and a door across the room from where I am. My clothes were pretty torn and my hair was a messed.

I tried to wiggle my hands out from the ropes but failed miserably. My eyes were also red bloodshot because of the crying I've been doing since I woke up. After about a few minutes I heard the door open I looked up to see who it was.

It was a man who was maybe in his mid 20s he had black hair and blue eyes, he looked pretty buff to me at least, he had a tattoo on his arm, but I couldn't see it clearly to see it, the man was wearing a black suit. I have no idea why, but what scared me the most was that he was holding a knife.

"well,well,well look who's finally awake" the black haired man said. I couldn't say anything because im scared shitless right now but mostly cuz there's a rag around my mouth not allowing me to talk. The man sat in a chair across from me just watching me. I heard muffling coming from upstairs maybe if I can get this rag off my mouth I can scream from help then they'll help me, right?.

The man got up from the chair and walked toward me he put a hand on my shoulder then spoke "Look im going to take off this dame rag for you, but you better promise me that you wont scream or you'll fucking regret it okay" I just nodded my head. Right after he took the rag off my mouth I screamed really loudly 'help! Help!' I screamed. The man slapped me across my face then put the rag around my mouth again.

"Bitch! I told you not to scream, and now you're going to fucking regret it you bastard" He pissed I was so scared to what he was going to do. The man grabbed his knife right then and there I knew I was going to die. I didn't even get to see the world yet, yet alone graduate I mean like im to young to fucking die. Why me? why does everything bad have to happen to me.

I snapped out of thought When the man Started cutting me with the Knife All down my arm.I screamed as loud as I could, but it turned into a muffle cuz of the rag. My arm was covered blood You couldn't even see it because it was covered so much. The blood got all over the place and it stung like a bitch.

"I told you were going to regret it You little bitch!" he spat. The man left to go upstairs, and locked the door behind him. I started crying not only because of my arm but because I was probably never going to see my family or friends. I wonder if there looking for me. I doubt my parents are looking for me there always pretty busy. The only time I see them is in the morning.

I don't know when, but I fell back asleep, and when I woke up I wasn't in the same room like I was when I first woke up. This time i was in some bed room it'd looked like to be a boys room it had black and red walls.

I sat up on the bed and looked around for an exit. luckily for me there was a door. I walked toward the door and tried to open it, but with my luck it wasn't. "fuck" I whispered to myself. I Turned around to see a window and went toward to see if maybe it was unlock, but before I could even try someone opened the door. I dashed to the bed and lied down on it, and pretended to be asleep.

"Is she awake" a male voice said "does it look like she fucking is" That voice sounded to familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I felt someone sit next to me on the bed. they lied down and wrapped there arms around me. I started shaking I was so scared I didn't know what they were going to do. 

"What the hell are you doing?" The other male dude said "what the fuck do you think im doing? Im fucking sleeping. What im not supposed to sleep in on my own bed?" the male one said behind me.I decided to peek so I can see who they were. right when I peeked my eye open the male by the door said "Look she finally fucking waking up" great caught by the douche.

I opened both my eyes and sat up my eyes went wide when I saw them the male by the door was Robert and the one that was on the bed was carter. What are they doing here?