Promise

Three

I slowly blinked my eyes open to see that I was now in a black room, laying on a strange bed. My hands and ankles were tied together with rope, and my mouth was closed by duct tape. I began to panic. I tried to break free and get out of the tight rope. I could feel my eyes build up with tears as I heard someone approaching the door. It swung open, and the two men from earlier came in. 

I backed my body up against the bed, while shaking my head.

"Please, no! Let me go, please!" I pleaded behind the tape. 

They brought a plate of food in to me and took off the tape, which they soon regretted. 

"Help me! Let me go! Please!" I screamed in between my sobs. 

"Just eat!" One of them screamed at me, before they turned around and started heading out of the room.

"NO! Come back! Please don't do this to me! Let me go, I didn't do anything! Please, don't leave me in here!" I continued to sob, and yell for help for hours. 

And that's how my life went on for the last few days. The two men would come in and bring my food before taking it back after I refused to eat it. I would cry and scream. And I lost count of how many days I was locked in this windowless room. I am exhausted. I feel weak. With my lack of nutrition, sleep, and non stop crying, I feel myself growing weaker and weaker everyday. 

At this point I can't even cry anymore. My throat feels as dry as a desert. I can barely hold my eyelids open anymore. I don't even think that I would be able to sit up by myself. 

I slowly blinked as I held a dead stare. Why me, what did I do to deserve this? I have never hurt anyone. I was never the popular one, and I wasn't an outcast. I was just me, and I treated everyone the same. I shouldn't be here. They have to have the wrong girl. My family was always so kind too, we have never done anything wrong. Why am I here? Where even is here? I miss my family...

"Listen lady, you need to eat if you don't want to die. We are leaving today when the boss gets here. So unless you want to start off on the wrong foot with him, then I would eat. I'll be back in twenty minutes to take you to shower. Eat." He said sternly while harshly placing the plate of food in front of me before taking off the rope around my wrists and ankles. I hadn't even heard someone come in. 

I slowly brought my hand up to the sandwich before bringing to my mouth. The taste was something I had longed since the day I got here. I had to get out of here. They said we were leaving, but where are we going. I have grown up watching shows that involve this sort of situation. The girls escape by gaining trust. That's what I need to do. 

Twenty minutes passed way to quickly as one of the men came in and took me to the bathroom two doors down from the room they locked me in. I was told that I had fifteen minutes to shower. I saw a black duffel bag, the same one they gave me to fill with my stuff. They must have done that for me, after I tried to hit them with a bat. 

After I had washed myself, I pulled out a fresh pair of clothes to change into. I slipped on a light pair of jeans, along with a black short sleeved shirt, and my black Toms. I decided to look around the bathroom for the remainder of my time. I opened up the cabinets and saw a new box of feminine products. I don't think I've heard any women here, why would they...

The rope, the tape

These were the guys from the night at work...

Suddenly the door flew open. Thankfully, I was dressed. 

The man yanked on my wrist, pulling me off of the ground. He dragged me down the hallway, and threw me into the room, which resulted in me landing on the floor.

"You'll stay here until he comes to get you." I was told before the door was slammed in my face. I looked down at my red wrists, feeling the tears fill my eyes. I refused to let them fall. I wanted nothing more than to go home, but in the mean time I had to be strong. 

Time seemed to pass slowly, as I heard multiple people rushing around on the other side of the door, panicking that 'He' was almost here. My heart beat was starting to pick up at the fear of seeing whoever this guy is. For a second it was almost as if the whole house grew silent, and then I could hear heavy footsteps growing closer. My eyes were widened, and my heart was beating through my chest as I listened to the men outside. 

"Where is she?"

"In here Harry.." The door flew open to reveal a tall man dressed in all black. His hair was tied back in a man bun, and black sunglasses covering his eyes. 

His eyes scanned the room, his eyebrows scrunched together. After a couple of seconds, his eyes fell to my body sitting on the floor. A smirk consumed his face. 

"Well hello there, Rosalee."

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Ahhh, what do you guys think?? Harry is finally here yayy! 

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