Held Captive [Completed]

04.

I had woken up a little earlier but I lay there quietly without making a sound, I don't want to draw anything attention to myself, I can't undergo another set of torture.

I heard the door opening I know it was them the people torturing me, my heart started racing. Oh God what will I do if they listen to the sound of my heart beat?  They will know am awake and start another one again. I tried my possible best to calm my beating heart and thankful enough it calm down.

I heard foot steps coming close to me, again my heart started racing so hard I actually thought it was going to burst out of my chest.

"hey wake up" I didn't want them to know am awake or even breathing but my stupid heart is going to give me away. "hey wake up" this time his voice was firm. I opened my  eyes instantly he smirk and say "good girl, never knew you could be this obedient" he stretch out his hand to touch me I flinch a bit.

"oh my did you just rejected my touch" he asked. I kept my mouth shut. "did. You. Just. Rejected.my.touch" he asked again through clenched teeth. "no" I answered instantly.

He smile and say" good girl" he patted me on the head in as much as I hate it, I don't want him punishing me. Just then my kidnapper came in.

"leave us" he said and the man left. I seriously prefer to be with his minions than to be with the master of the minions. Today he's dressed in a sweatpants and loose shirt. How can someone be this handsome and evil at the same time.

He roughly grabbed my hair, I let out a small scream. "morning huntress, you are looking so beautiful" he said sarcastically.
"you are the very first woman to ever look me in the eyes and what? Slap me." he said the last part with pure anger, is he still hurt over it? He should get over it. It's been wait how long am I here?.

"how long am I here"? I asked him even though I am in pain. He let out a dry chuckle. "oh, you really wanna know? Let me see, 60 days, which is 2 months". I gasp ignoring his hand on my hair. Oh my God I didn't see my period for 2 months, and I haven't had any bath in 2months, nor brushed my teeth, I have been here for 2 fuvking months and no one has come looking for me. Of course who will come looking for me, I bet my little stuffs are out on the streets for long. And my boss has already moved on am sure he is not bothered or anything.

And my parents "don't even go there I scolded myself". But it wasn't possible I still thought about them, why must it be now when am in trouble. If only they are here or alive maybe just maybe they would come looking for me. "don't think about their deaths please don't go there anything but their death". I silently prayed.

It was as if on cue everything I buried came back to life the sounds of cars hitting one another, my mother's scream. "save my daughter" I heard everything. My whole family died before eyes It took me years to be able to move on from their death and now everything came back as fresh as it happened.

I just wanted to get this over with if this man is taking my life he should be fast about it.

He tightened his grip on my hair and yank it backwards meeting my eyes. I was looking at him without emotions I was just there staring at him. "did you not hear anything I said"? He asked surprisingly in a calm manner. I shook my head in sign of no. He let go of my hair and hissed.

"what the hell are you thinking that made you zone out on me"? He asked in pure anger. I stayed silent without answering him the truth is my mind is not here is far from here. Remembering my parents and their death is always a topic I want to avoid. But here I am remembering every single detail .

He slap me and began his tortures the pain weren't as painful as before , they hurt yes but not much, not as watching my whole family dead that is the real definition of pain.

I didn't scream, or cry I just took everything the slap, the kick, everything. When he was satisfied he left leaving me laying down. With injuries all over my body.

Right there my mind drifted to my parents and the last conversation we had.

"mom do we seriously have to go"? I said whining. She smiled her beautiful smile "yes sweetheart you will love it we are going to meet your dad's old friend, ain't you excited what if there are boys there maybe you will meet your Prince Charming" she said smiling. I groaned and hide my face in my palms "mom am just 17 too early for boys".

"what do you mean too early I met your dad when we.... " . "okay mom, I think we should get going we wouldn't want daddy to wait too long" with that I walked ahead of her to the door.

"I still haven't tell you the full details on how we met" she yelled. I simply shook my head with a smile plastered on my face. "hey dad" I pecked him on his cheeks. "hey princess ready to leave"? He asked.
I nod my head in sign of yes and we were just waiting for my mom to come out.

"I was trying to tell her how we met and she just ignored me" she faked a cry. Ugh I don't want to hear anything about how they met, she never missed any detail about it. Thankfully my dad smiled and diverted the topic. I will remember to thank him when we are alone.

We all got in the car the ride was going so well, but also boring no music no games. "dad can I play a song or something"?. "yes princess go ahead and play".

I thanked him and switched on the music player a very soft voice came alive. Shaina Twain that woman's voice is amazing. I started singing along with her.

"cause am keeping you forever and for always".

"wow, princess you should really go into music you have the voice".

"oh please dad don't mock or flatter me you know I hate flattery" I said folding my arms but still humming softly. My mom was just busy smiling to me and my dad. My family is just so wonderful and complete.

"I love you guys and I can't wait to meet another baby" my mom said. I simply smile am so gonna spoil that baby after 17 years she's having another child.

Then right then right there we hit by another car,  in a blink of an eye I saw my mom dead my dad and my unborn little one all dead.

I never knew someone came in until when I was been poured water, too busy remembering the past. "wakey-wakey. Time for your treatment bitch" I still lay down waiting for him to begin his treatment.

His treatment were slow, and poisonous, when he was sure he's satisfied he left me on my own.

I smile before I gave into darkness.