No one knows what life hides for them, like you can't just assume you know the person by just talking to them for one day or couple days because life likes to play with people sometimes.
It's sad really that the ones who are closer to you...
I Woke up with undeniable pain, It's as if someone had hit me with a hammer or something, i looked around me, for a minute i forgot where i was, but then as if memories came rushing back, the kidnapping , the scar man, Ms jerk.
Oh what should i do now? even if i ran away from here, where i would go? i am sure that if they knew am planing on running they won't keep me alive, i shivered at that thought.
I tried to move, but it seems that they had tied me with some sort of a Rope
" oh What have i done to deserve this", i thought out loud.
" cut the crap well you, as if you weren't expecting that", a voice shrieked, but it sounded more like whisper.
I sucked my breath in my throat, i couldn't speak, couldn't move.
" Wh-who is the-there?", i stammered, afraid from the answer.
But to my surprise, there wasn't any.
I tried to search for the voice, but i couldnt see anything, it was too dark in here with just a small light bulb, in the middle of the room, to light up.
For a secound, i thought it was my imagination but then i saw a figure, It wasn't too far from me, but it was too dark to see it's face clearly.
From where im tied, i could see that the figure was tied to a chair head down and his clothes were filled with blood and dirt.
it wasn't a pleasant sight to see, thats for sure.
"Umm who are you?" I tried lowly, i don't think he heard me.
He didn't answer, for a minute i thought he is dead.
I was proven wrong, "My name", he chuckeled, i see him raising his head , " may i know why?".
