Gone

Chapter 3 Nightmares

(Elisabeth's point of view)

After dinner i ran strait to my room making sure i didn't give my parents any time to ask me to do something. I stayed in my room watching Youtube until my dad yelled that it was time to get ready for bed. I dragged myself out of bed and went to brush my teeth afterwards i took off my top and jeans and put on a pair of stretchy workout pants. 

I crawled into bed and closed my eyes remembering when he had caught me and his laugh. The thoughts put my mind at ease i didn't know why for i had only met him twice. There was something about him, something i didn't quite understand. He was different than all of the boys i had met before. I have to get to know him i whispered to myself before i fell into deep sleep.

(No one's point of view)

"No please i don't want to go!" The girl yelled "Well to fucking bad you don't have a choice" the other whisper yelled in her ear. The girl came up to her and gripped her shoulders roughly the other girl winched in pain. "Now be a good girl and follow the leader" she continued to whisper.

"NO" she yelled with a bit of hope left in her, she tried to struggle free jerking from side to side but the more she moved the tighter the grip became on her shoulders.  She screamed in agony, if any more pressure was put on her collar bone it was bound to break.

"Please let me go" she begged "Not until you go where i want you to go" even though she was behind her she could still feel the burning stare glaring at the back of her head. She decided to be obedient because she just couldn't take the pain anymore. The grip that was on her shoulders was still horrible but she thought if she obeyed she would loosen the grip but that wasn't the case.

Just as she was starting to adjust to the pain they tightened the grip even more. She fell to her knees and tried not to scream. She turned to look at them and saw only a smile, and that is when she knew that she hadn't done something wrong and it didn't matter how obedient she was. They were enjoying there pain and begging would only add to there entertainment. It tightened again and this time she couldn't hold back.

(Elisabeth's point of view)

I screamed flying upright in my bed i looked around my room and my mind stabilized as it recognized where i was. I started to cry i buried my face into my knees and sobbed i couldn't even begin to describe how real it felt and how painful it was.

I must have sat there for half an hour crying my eyes out until i finally laid down again to try and get some rest. I shuttered again remembering what had happened never in all of my life did i want to relive that moment that happened oh so long ago.