(Nita's POV)
I woke up with a throbbing headache. It was so painful like I have been banging my head against a solid brick wall. I tried sitting up but I couldn't do it, something was restraining me. I tried to open my eyes a little bit and after I could see clearly, I could see that I was laying down on a hospital bed, strained down with belts around my arms, hands, legs, waist, and around my head. The belts were tied in hard knots and they were so tight that it burned me and I saw red marks. The marks looked so red that they looked like the top layer of skin was rubbed off. I then heard the door to the room open. I gasped. I closed my eyes tight, trying to make it look like I was still asleep. OF COURSE, IT DIDN'T WORK, YOU STUPID CHILD. When the door was fully open, I heard the footsteps of a full-grown male walk towards my bed. Then the footsteps stopped right next to my head. "I know you're awake...open your eyes." I was so terrified that he was going to hurt me. I wanted to just play dead so he'd just leave me alone but I complied, afraid of what he might do to me if I disobeyed. When I opened my eyes, the first thing that caught my attention was his eyes. They were so soft. They were a hazel color and they looked as if the owner of them hasn't hurt anyone, in any way, in his life. He had dirty blond hair and he was in really good shape. (Why did I write that.) I didn't know I was crying till I felt a warm liquid run down my face and onto my neck. I couldn't tell why I was crying. It was either because of relief or fear. He seemed to notice this and his comforting smile soon turned into one of pity. 'YOU DON'T NEED HIS PITY' a voice said in the back of my mind. "Are you ok?" I then started to tremble. 'WE WAKE UP STRAPPED DOWN TO A HOSPITAL BED, TIED DOWN WITH BELTS AND HE ASKS IF WE'RE OK?!' the voice said. I was scared. I didn't know what was going on. I just wanted to go home to my parents. I then found out the main reason why I was crying.....because of fear. My mind then started to make up scenarios of what he'd do to me. "IM SORRY I D-DIDN'T DO-JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!" I cried. He was surprised by my outburst, I could see it in his expression. His gaze then turned sympathetic. "It's ok, it's ok. I have no intention of harming you," He said. He then started to reach for something that was outside my line of vision. I tried to look as far as I could to what he was reaching for and I saw him filing a syringe up with some kind of light green liquid. When I saw this, I started to squirm and I struggled to get out of the restraints. HE LIED. HE SAID HE WASN'T GOING TO HURT ME. I started to cry harder and I trembled like a leaf in the wind. "Calm down it will be over in a second," he said in a monotone voice. "NO! NO! STOP! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!!!" I cried. BUT HE DIDN'T STOP. He held my arm and plunged the syringe into my arm. He let go of my arm and just stood right next to me with a smirk on his face as my vision faded to black and I fell unconscious once again.
A/N
Welp, that was the 5th chapter. Thanks for reading this, it really made me confident in my work XD. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. See ya in the next one.
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Science FictionThis story is about a young girl that has lived a troubled life, but she grows up to live with those troubles. This is my first story so please don't judge, I'll try to update when I can and make the chapters better when I get better at writing st...