Four

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I paced thinking of a plan. Fake an injury? No, they will never believe me. Escape? No, how in the hell can I escape a locked room. Break the window and climb out? Maybe, I went over to the window looking out. Okay never mind. It's a good 40 foot drop. I'll die. What to do, what to do. An idea popped in my head. Trash the room and make as much noise as possible. They can't ignore you then.

I headed over to the bed stand grabbing the lamp throwing it as hard as I could against the wall screaming as I did so. Wow that felt good. I kicked over the bed stand kicking it as hard as I could trashing it to peices. I went over to the dresser. "FUCK YOU!" I screamed taking out each dresser, which was empty. Throwing it against the wall breaking it. Very soon there was a whole in the wall.

All the anger in me coming out. Hell, I was enjoying completely trashing this room that I was trapped in. I went to the bathroom punching the mirror as hard as I could. Shards going everywhere. Blood surfaced on my hands. I winced, peices of glass stuck in my hand. I took it out and wrapped it in toilet paper.

I went over to the glass door showers and kicking it repeatedly, soon it shattered. I headed to grab a large shard of glass and headed to the room and decided to tear up the bed.

Screaming curse words as I did. Moments later I was grabbed from behind and spun around to look at Alec.

He looked pissed. I looked at his mouth as he started to speak. I couldn't tell what he was yelling.

Okay maybe this wasn't such a good idea.

He paused for a minute speaking once again waiting for me to respond.

He spoke once more, smacking me hard across the face. Tears immediately surfaced just out of reaction. "What the fuck?!" I gasped. He started yelling again.

"I can't hear you," I looked down. Tears falling, the burning sensation from his hand still on my cheek.

He made me look at him. "What in the hell were you thinking?!" He said slow enough for me to catch.

Looking down avoiding eye contact. He screams something more at me. I felt his breath in my face.

Tears fell hard. "I'm sorry," I whispered. "I didn't want to stay," I tried to pull away.

He pulled grabbed my arm hard, basically dragging me out of the room. He dragged me to the room where all my friends were killed. I looked around tense knowing I was in big trouble.

Him and the man were having a conversation which I couldn't translate. I just looked at them fearing for my life. Maybe now they will kill me too.

The man looked at me. "Give her 50 lashes," he said glaring seeming frustrated.

"Woah woah. Wait what?!" I gasped backing up.

Alec came towards me grabbing my arm. "Wait what are you going to do to me," I said fear in my eyes.

He pulled me out if the room looking at me. "Sorry," he said taking me down to this weird. Dungeon type place. This can't be real. This can't be happening.

He immediately pushed me to the ground as soon as we were there. On the wall in front of me there were all sorts of whips. He goes over and grabbed one that has spikes on it.

He looked at me and spoke slowly and clearly. "Look. I tried for less. Try to sit still," he said sighing.

I looked at him fear in my eyes. "What are you doing?"

"You were bad so you must be punished," he said.

I looked down. Oh gosh I'm their slave.

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