Chapter 6

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~Chris's P.O.V.~

I was awakened by a stream of light dancing across my face. It wasn't super bright but it was bright enough. I went to cover my eyes with my hands, but my arm ached and wouldn't move correctly. When my arm came into view, I saw that it was wrapped. Twice. The first wrap from my wrist to my elbow, and the second from my elbo to my shoulder; leaving my elbo free so that I could still bend my arm.

When I pulled my left up, it was all the same. Two bandages wrapped wrist to elbo, elbow to shoulder.

What the hell happened to me?

Then, out of nowhere, all of my memories came crashing into my head. 

They did this to me.

At least this time they decided to bandage me up. 

What lie under me was soft. Too soft..
I tried my best to look around from my position, doing my best not to move my head. I could see the painting hanging over the gray upholstered headboard. The corner of small mirror hanging to my left.

This isn't my room...

My thoughts were cut short when I felt movement on my right side. It was like something or someone was moving closer to me. I didn't know what to do. So I just laid there, frozen, attempting to process everything piece by piece. That is, until something on my left side moved closer as well. I couldn't take it anymore.

I turned my head to the right to see what it could've been, and to say I almost pissed myself would be an understatement. 

Alice was laying next to me, butt ass naked. Her face to me. Her right leg over my own. I looked to the left to see Carl in the same position, his left leg over mine.

I felt like my eyes were about to fall out of my head. A slight fear flew through me and I couldn't help but look down at myself. My sports bra was the only thing visible, due to the blanket.

Just then, as if hearing my silent question, Alice moved, sliding her leg up my own and confirming my silent suspicion. I didn't have on any underwear...

They didn't...

Did they?

My jaw clenched. My fists balling with a slight shake. My face growing hot, tears beginning to surface. I was pissed. And most of all, I was done. Done with being their bitch. Done with their games. Their sadism. My fear. My pain...

I was done.

My whole body went numb and any sense of pain that may have been there before was long gone. I sat up slowly, allowing me to acknowledge the big bandage wrapped around my torso. Scooting back a bit, I notice a fresh new bandage wrapped around my wounded thigh.

With stiff arms, I peel away the bandages along my shoulders, allowing me to properly rewrap them in order to move my arms comfortably.

There was little thought put into my next set of actions. This was the birth of a whole new me. A new beginning. One where I stood up for myself. One where I took things into my own hands and reflected upon the world the pain amd suffering it had forced upon me. 

I rolled over, pushing Alice onto her back, and straddling her waist. Her arms locked between herself and my thighs. This gave me a better look at her features. A little bit of the late sunset dancing with the leaves, shining on her face through their bedroom window. I never really payed much attention to her face. Now that I am, I can see how pretty she really was. Her little plump lips and cute little button nose. The dimple on her left cheek that appeared with the slightest movements. Too bad she won't look so pretty when I'm done with her. 

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