Warning: profanities are said in this chapter.
Kira's POV.
I bolted up right, my arms and legs were tied to the wall and the floor. Ugh seriously again! I thought to myself.
Though this cell was different to the one I'd recently been in, the room was so dark I couldn't see the end of the room it was all just darkness.
"Hello" a voice echoed through out the concrete cell.
"It's nice to see you again Kira" the voices words bounced against the walls, but I couldn't help but think the voice was very familiar, though I couldn't pin point it.
I searched the room trying to find the owner of the familiar voice, but all I saw darkness.
"Now, now Kira, it's not polite to ignore someone" the voice said condescendingly. A sharp pain shot up my neck from my old scar.
"What the hell" I let out a small whimper.
"You're so weak" the voice tutted.
"I'm not" I spat back.
"Uh, but you are. You constantly need someone to save you" the voice spat.
"But this time there is no super hero to save you" the voice said with an evil laugh.
I let out a pained groan as the pain in my neck intensified.
"What are you doing to me?" I asked through gritted teeth.
"I can cause you pain from anywhere you have scars" the voice said cheerfully.
"But that's only one of my many little tricks" the voice rang sadistically.
The pain intensified but disappeared as quickly as it came.
"Now it's time for a little fun" the voice rang.
"I know a lot about you, Kira, more than you know about yourself" the voice said.
"You don't know me" I said tugging on the restraints.
"Oh I do! I know about all your little secrets, insecurities" the voice said moving around the room, the footsteps rattled around the room.
"And your petty little fears" they whispered in my right ear causing shivers of fear to sliver down my spine.
"Really?" I asked trying to sound confident but failing miserably.
"Oh yes I do! Hmmm...for example you've found yourself and body hideous your entire life, and must I say you were correct with that. You've always been uglier than a troll and fatter than a pig" the voice spat. My legs seared in pain the words hideous and fat began to burn itself into the flesh.
"Not even your mate finds you attractive, I mean he was the one who previously bullied you and even slept with another prettier girl than you, which isn't very difficult to find" it said, a dull ache began to squeeze my heart. Something popped up, it was almost like a hologram. In the hologram was James and Alex, she was screaming his name in ecstasy. This was a memory from that night, the dull ache squeezed harder, I turned my head away from the hologram, I can't let them get into my head. But the sounds still rung through my ears, a lone tear streaked down my cheek.
"You see, pathetic!" The voice exclaimed, making the hologram disappear.
"Or how bout your little secret crush on one of your friends, though there weren't many for you to choose from, back in high school, " the voice said in mock thought.
"What was her name again-" the voice said.
"Stop" I interrupted. That was the one thing not even my best friends knew about, it was something I always kept to myself.
"But why? She was such a beautiful, intelligent girl...well even if you did tell her she would've rejected you, turned her back on you" the voice whispered in my left ear.
"Does your mate even know you aren't completely straight? Also doesn't the whole mates thing go completely against your sexuality? What the fück even is your sexuality? (AN. Ayyy Daniel Howell references, also Holosexual anyone 😏)" the voice asked.
"Oh yeah that's right Demiromantic pomosexual" the voice said in mock thought. Silence filled the room.
"That's so stupid!" The voice said breaking the silence with a cackle.
I growled, my sexuality was always something personal to me, only a select few knew about it, but here, this person knew. It then clicked in my head, the voice, I could finally pin point exactly who it's from.
"Stop hiding in the shadows and come out you coward" I growled.
"But isn't that what you've always done?" The voice asked.
"Stop pretending to be so ominous, I know who you are" I growled now very agitated, I hated people knowing my very deepest darkest secrets.
"Who am I?" The voice whispered in my ear.
"Me" I answered.
"Hmmm, took you long enough to figure it out" the figure finally came into view, and looking at her, she wasn't me. In fact she was the me I had always wished for, she was tall, skinny, pretty...everything I wasn't.
"You're dafter than I thought" she said with a chuckle.
I growled, I've had in enough of the tormenting.
"You're right, there is no super hero to save me" I said hanging my head in mock defeat.
"I have myself to save me" I growled and with a sharp pull on the restraints, they broke. I quickly snapped the chains holding my legs captive and stalked towards the fake me.
"I may have my imperfections, but that's what makes me genuine" I said grabbing her by the neck, I harshly shoved her against the wall I had been leaning on just a few minute before.
I pulled my arm back ready to pound her into a pulp when suddenly-
I jolted up. I looked around at my surroundings, sunlight was streaming through my slightly opened curtains and the birds sang a merry tune. My legs were covered in the warm duvet covers and a pair of blue eyes looked at me wearily.
What the heck?
Then it dawned on me and relief filled my entire body,
It was all a dream.
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Hey y'all
I thought I'd publish something for you before I disappear off the face of the planet for about two weeks, aka I've got exams starting tomorrow (it's also probably isn't a good idea for me to be up this late but screw it, WOOT COFFEE!) I would also like to wish y'all a good LGBTQ+ month 🌈 also we hit 6K reads recently which is absolutely amazing, I say this every milestone, but THANK YOU y'all are AMAZING 💜💜💜💜 now I hope y'all understand that I might not publish at all like I said-*random person shouts* "yeah, yeah, stop repeating yourself, now I wanna know why I don't have a name yet"
"People have suggested very good names for you, random person, but I'm trying to decide on one as blackheartedvampire so very kindly suggested a lot of amazing names for you (thank you for that btw 😉)"*random person speaks* "uh...oh...okay...hey! You didn't tell me to leave this time!"
I'll stop now 😂 but yes I am trying to decide on a name still, for this lovely person who has broken into my house multiple times.
Anyway thank you from one insomniac to another
~Missy xxx
Ps. I hope I haven't offended you in anyway with these chapters, if I have please know that, that is not my intentions at all, I love you all very much.
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