Sophia's POV

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What happened? Am I dead? Was it all a dream? Its dark so I can't see anything. I'm really uncomfortable. Ugh what am I sitting in? This chair is so uncomfortable. I feel like Noah Schnapp in that LA Devotee music video. A light flickers on its dim but helps me see where I am. Wow... On second thought that wasn't a dream.
   
"Hello?!" I yell and realize that I'm strapped to this chair. Why? Right then freezing cold water... Or I hope its water, washes over me. It was so cold! I scream because it was so sudden.
 
"What in the living fuck!" I scream
 
"Wakey Wakey sweetheart." I hear laughing behind me. I try to turn but I'm strapped across the chest so I can't.
 
"Who are you!" I scream
 
Laughs.

  "Answer me!"
 
"You don't know who I am?" It's a man's voice. I think.
 
"No I do not! Let me go!"  I scream
 
"What fun would that be?" More water poors over me.
 
  "Gah! Stop it!" I yell, I'm freezing.
 
"No!" This time the voice was mean and deep. This time instead of water a red liquid came over my head. Wait... Is this? Blood? I scream I am freezing and covered in blood. I really hope it isn't fresh human blood. A flash of light blinds me for a moment all I see is dots. Did this guy seriously just take a picture?
   
"Let me go!" I scream
  
Silence. I hear a closing door. Just great this dude just left and I have no idea where I am or why this is happening.

Ugh this blood smells horrible.

Is this good so far? I hope so.

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