Kidnapped

Chapter 6

I've been down here for a week and I'm going insane. My mouth is so dry, and my stomach is so empty. Im dying for food, literally. My mouth is still gagged and it's constantly becoming harder and harder for me to breathe.

My whole body is numb, I have no feeling except for pain from being tied to this chair. I haven't slept in 4 days straight. I just want the darkness to consume me and take me away from this misery. 

Being stuck to this chair is the most horrid thing ever. My lower half of my body is satched in wee, which makes my legs itch. But with no water lately, my whole body has dried up.

A slight glimpse of light appears from under the doorway. I open my eyes and watch as the door creaks open revealing the devil himself, Theo. "Ah. Just as I suspected, you're filthy." He walked intimidatingly towards me holding a tray with water and what seemed like a sandwich. He reached towards my face and I flinched preparing to be hit. But he only pulled the gag out of my mouth and began untying me. "Xavier told me to feed you, he said your punishment is over... for now."

Once Theo was done with untying me. I had no energy left to fight him. So I just stayed in the chair, staring viscously at the glass of water. Theo realised my struggle and lifted the water to my lips. As it floated down my throat, I was so relieved to experience that feeling again.

My stomach also began to growl. Theo looked at me with a evil grin and took a bite of the sandwich. "Oh, did you want some?" Theo questioned. I nodded my head yes. As he led it towards me, my mouth opened preparing to eat something after a week. But instead he ripped my sandwich through the air and ate it. 

"You don't deserve anything" Theo said. I was so hungry. I felt like my head was going to explode from no food. Theo turned around and marched up the stairs and left. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I was swallowed by the darkness.