Then, my eyes opened, and I was awake. I hated my memories. I took a look around. I was in a dusty room. There were no windows. The room had a kitchen, table sofa, and two doors. I looked up, to see stairs. Then, I realized my hands were restrained. I was under the stairs. My whole body was sore. Nobody was down here. Peaceful silence.
"Hello, Saide" a man's voice said.
Then I remembered how he had taken me. My stomach dropped. Tears flooded my eyes.
"Let me go" I begged.
"This place will be much nicer once you clean it." A tall, slender, man told me. He had on a black hoodie, and jeans. His hair was black. The man looked like he was around flurry years old. The man cut the chains, that were restraining me. I ran over the the kitchen. The kitchen had black cupboards, with gray counters.
"Please don't hurt me" I sobbed.
"I won't hurt you, if you are good. Will you be good, Saide?"The man said.
"That is not my name."
"Yes it is." He said.
"My name is Hannah"
"No, you are Saide" he said. He looked angry.
"Do not ever fight with me" The man said. He clenched his fist, then pushes me.
"Stop!" I scream.
He stops, and walks up the stairs. A loud noise, of the door shutting, shakes the room.
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Nameless And Restrained
Bí ẩn / Giật gânYears ago, two had left. One came back. I ran. He was not far behind, and my legs grew weaker. I stumbled into the snow. The nameless man grabbed my legs, and started to drag me through the snow. I was too weak to fight back. "Don't do this" I plea...
