screams..
all i could hear was screaming, familiar screams.. were those mine?
i was awoken by a sharp sting in my side. i flinched and whimpered as i shot my eyes open. i furrowed my brows and squinted slightly and blinked a few times to get rid of the blurryness in my eyes. i weakly lifted my head and winced at my aching neck.
i tugged at my hands to try and remove the hair from my face.. that's when i realised my hands were tied up. shït. i tried tugging st the ropes and hyperventilated as i rocked the chair back and forth. i groaned in pain when i leaned backwards, i looked down and whimpered at the sight of blood on my left side, it was my blood.
i jumped when i heard footsteps coming downstairs, wait, was i in a basement? how steriotypical. i shook off the thoughts and when the mysterious figure reached the bottom of the stairs i got his de ja vu feeling.. short black hair... bright eyes? it's the girl from student reception! well shït, i'm fücked.
