My new life, in my own hands

Chapter 3 wake up, sleeping beauty

Chapter 3 wake up, sleeping beauty

I don't remember what happened after I had been shoved in the car.

My head was spinning, I felt myself slipping in and out of an unconscious state, waking only long enough to realize that something was going unbelievable wrong, but before any coherent thought could enter my mind, everything went blank and darkness engulfed me once again.

Pictures flashed behind my closed eye lids, not one made sense but I wasn't going to question that now. My skull throbbed like it had been smashed against a wall or two, hangovers were nothing compared to the state I found myself in now.

Most of the time it felt as thought I was sleeping through eternity and the only constant companion through my dreamless state was pain and dread, thought for some time I had completely forgotten as to why I felt the later.

It was the putrid taste on my tongue and the damp cool air on my skin, that invaded my senses first.

The constant pain in my head seemed to dull my brains power over my body, and step for step I had to fight for some control over it.

My eyes burned like they had been dunked in acid, and the flickering light over my head didn't help with my disorientation.

Taking in deep breaths, my eyes slowly adjusted to the annoying light, that would soon cause me to have an epileptic seizure and I took a look around the room.

The first thing I came to notice was the toilet and shower cubicle, seeing as it was in front me and the simple mattress I was lying on.

My eyes continued to wander around the small bare room, I didn't even realize that I had begun chanting an even "No" as the memory to what had happened before I blacked out returned.

Josh. I cringed at the very thought of his name, sub-consciously pulled the comforter higher and over my nose. It was ridiculous how this bright pink thing stood out in the bare grays of the room, I didn't even ponder as to why they gave it to me, since it took all might not to end up like bawling mess.

It had been around ten years since then, and my skin crawled at the very thought of that time.

The torture I was put through, the humiliation and mental pain.

It was the first time I had come in contact with the supernatural, the first time I had met Aaron and William, thought back then I knew preciously little about what was happening to us.

We were kidnapped, a lot of children were, Lucy my best friend was there to, Josh and a few other villains and the almighty 'Master' were the ones behind it.

Violated, almost sucked dry, without understanding what they were, it was a miracle to have survived that one ordeal. It had left me as a shell of my former self, and it took a lot effort to overcome the dark emotions in my mind. And now again?

God, no. Please God.

An image of how a giant black wolf attacked Josh came into my mind.

How had he survived that?

It had been without a doubt. Aaron had ripped him apart. So why?

The sound of locks moving resounded in the room and the door opened, revealing the last face I had seen and actually never wanted to see anymore.

Josh smiled down at me, a steaming plate and a cup in his hands.

"I barely escaped, doll face." He answered my unspoken question, closing the door with his foot.

He moved deliberate slow, setting the plate with some soup and cup of water to the floor before me, before making himself comfortable at the wall beside the door.

He wore a black fitted turtle neck, which he now pulled down the left side, showing nasty looking burns and a grotesque scars that seemed to resemble a giant dogs bite.

I swallowed, preparing myself for a verbal fight with him and looked back up into his eyes.

He smiled mischievously, pointing with his chin towards the soup.

"You should really eat, after all..."

The world stated turning, swirling around me, as soon as he spoke my ears went deaf with unbearable ringing in my head. I don't know what kind of emotions my face portrayed at the moment, for sure shock and hatred were part of them.

How could they do this to me?

The thing I couldn't and wouldn't have, how dare they?

For those who want to know or reread what had happened during her kidnapping can read the kidnapped-chapters  in "My new life, in the werewolf's claw" it's like 3 chapters and not very long.