Chapter 3

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          He sprinted after me down the corridor. Why hadn't he used his power to get in front of me? Was be weak? The last time he ate as far as I'm aware was from me yesterday. Why is the corridor only getting longer the more I run? Suddenly a door opens and he drags me back into that cell. He pushes my shoulders and slams the cell shut behind us. He used his strong powers to rip open my red gown on the side. I try to escape his grip but I can't. The back and right side of the gown is torn open and exposes my skin. He takes his tongue and runs in down my back and to my side with his right hand on my back and his left holding under me to keep me still. I'm panting from running and his tongue tickles me. I'm a very ticklish person. I start crying but I'm not sure why. He licks my neck. Why aren't my stitches there? Suddenly he pushed my back and holds me tighter and bites my side and then my neck again. It doesn't hurt too bad. His breath on my neck. Chin resting on my shoulders. I still whimper. 







Then I woke up.

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