Squandered to the End (H2OVanoss)

Chapter 34

Evan's POV

I laid there in bed trembling of fear and coldness. Everything was dark except for a small scented candle that was lighten up that dimmed the room.

The I've been rubbing my shackled ankle that was bruised up and and had dry blood on it. It hurts a lot. This is reality...not a dream.

The door creaked opened which made sit up fast seeing Delirious come in with a plate of food. He was covered in blood like last time.

"Eat up. I don't want you starving to death." He said as he placed the plate down and then left locking the door behind him. I sigh sitting up and grab the plate seeing it was long piece of steak with a loaf of bread on the side.

I start to eat it all just realizing how hungry I was. I didn't eat yesterday because I passed out. I haven't eaten like for three months.

I wish I could go back to that dream again. When I passed out yesterday I dreamed of nothing....it's was just pure darkness. I want the nicer Delirious back.

Once I finished eating I placed the plate down on the bed next to me. I stand up feeling my legs tremble a bit almost giving up. I walk up to the barred window seeing that same amusement park from my dream but it looked even way more destroyed.

My eyes start to get watery meaning I'm about to break down. It was raining outside...raining really hard. Wait if it was all a dream back them...is my mom still alive or dead.

The sound of the creaking door opening was heard which kept me in place. I felt the shackle on my ankle move and rattle until it gets pulled back harshly making me fall and hit my chin with the windowsill. Tears slid down my face already breaking down as I felt pain on my lower jaw.

My body start to get dragged by a strong pull from the chains. "Oh little whore, what should I do with you?" I heard him say with a slight chuckle as I try to hold onto something but it was no use.

"No...please! I'll do anything! Just don't hurt me today." I cried and begged as he gripped my hair tightly. "Oh really? Ha! Well keep on begging because that will never happen." He said starting to laugh psychopathically.

He kept a firm grip on my hair forcing me to stand up. I kept crying struggling with all my strength, but he handcuffed my wrists together. So that I wouldn't try anything dangerous against him.

He throws me on the hard bed while I just kept crying. He pressed my head down as I sniff and whimper not knowing what he will do. "Hmm what to do what to do. Oh I know what to do. Relax my little owlet. Relax. You will just feel a sting." He said as tears wet the bedsheets under me.

I start to scream feeling a sharp feeling on my butt area. "I said relax. The more you struggle the more painful it will get." He warned so I tried my best to stay still. A warm feeling flows down my butt and I'm pretty sure it was blood.

The pain was over making Delirious satisfied with his work. "Perfect. Now you are 100% marked." He said with a low deep tone that sent shivers down my spine.

A felt cold wet rag rubbing against my butt which made me shiver a bit. He pulled down my shirt to cover my ass and then get rid of the handcuffs. I rub my wrists not liking the feeling of the cuffs tightening my wrists.

He looks down at me with those cold blue eyes that shined against the moonlight and the dim light of the candle. He chuckled as he kept staring at me. "You really are weak. No wonder you passed out into a coma when I stabbed you. I should hurt you more but I don't want to risk it getting you into coma again." He said as he stroked my dirty raven hair. I look away from him with dry tears on my face. I don't feel safe anymore.

Delirious' eyes move to the window and then gets up heading to the door. "You stay quiet and don't scream out for help...they won't help you one bit." He said in a slowly husky voice.

I frown nodding as he left locking the door behind him. I can't even escape this hell hole...I'm chained against the wall with this shackle on my ankle. My foot needs to breathe but it keep getting scratched up making it bleed.

"AHHH!!! STOP PLEASE!!! WE WERE JUST EXPLORING!!!!" A loud girlish voice yelled out scared from outside. Until I heard multiple blood curling screams from multiple people. That's when I started to hear that famous psychopathic laugh that echoed around the place including in my head.

I start to cry curling up on the bed as a burning feeling grew on my ass making me scream a bit. I place my hand on my asscheek feeling some cuts or some kind of carvings.

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He carved his name on me....he really did mark me as his. THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!

"THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!! I WANT TO GO HOME!!! SOMEBODY HELP!!!" I called out as I cried but the door was kicked open expecting to see my savior but no....it was him all covered in blood.

"What did I say about you screaming out for help and staying quiet?" He told me with a serious tone. I look down tears still flowing as I said, "To not scream for help and stay quiet...."

He chuckled walking up to me as he grabbed something from outside the room. A whip...my eyes widened staring at it as I try my best to back away by he swung it at me hitting my face. It left a small scratch that bled a bit.

"Get ready you slutty whore." He said as I cried.