It is a late summer night, in the year 2018. The sun is setting and hitting the water perfectly reflecting the sunset against the waves.
The sky is a purple and red, with the clash of Orange.
The clouds make million of different shapes, it's honestly fantasizing.
I can sit here for hours upon hours naming all the different shapes my eyes can see, right now i'm looking at a cloud that looks like a hand reaching out to me. Maybe its my Father telling me it's okay to let go.
I sit at the edge of the dock watching the sunset, fish swimming under my feet and the bottom of my heel skims the warm water. I could sit here forever, watching, listening. There is a slight warm breeze that brings me the feeling of peace, the smell of nature smooths all my worries away.
It is so relaxing, no one around for miles, just me and nature.
My Mother would have loved it here, looking upon this peaceful view, relaxing and taking a moment to rest.
But then again, not everything is as it seems..
I felt a tug on the chain, which is locked securely around my ankle.
"Time to go Eleanor."The voice of my best friends sounds.
I sigh, I was hoping for a little while longer, pulling myself and glancing at Mark, he has a scar running across his tan skin from his left eyebrow to his right cheek. I gave that to him, I can remember the day clearly.
*FLASHBACK*
The year was 2013
I have been sitting in my dark wet Cell for a week without any interactions with other humans. It's so cold in here. I'm secured in here by the Thick long bars and Three cement walls. The only sound is the water falling into the bucket in my cell, its raining out, and God i'm so thirsty. So I placed out my bowl that had what they claimed was soup in it, More like throw up from two months ago, so I can try to catch at least a little bit of Drinking water.
I was currently laying on the ripped up dirty blanket they gave me so many years ago. I'm not sure you can consider it a blanket tho, it's more so a bunch of strings being held together by a stitch. I have Lost track on how long I have been here, all I know is Mother hasn't been back since HE took her.. I miss my mommy..
BAAAAANG
I glance up when I hear the bang of the old wooden door and the sound of heavy feet stomping on the floor. I quickly put my head down fearing what would happen if they caught me looking.
" Oy, look up" Says a rough voice I quickly glance up, it was a tall man, at least 6 feet, dark red hair, extremely buff, his eyes are a pale green. "I brought you a change of clothes, He wants to see you"
He throws in the rags they call clothes and turn around "You have a minute to get up and change before I come and change you myself." I quickly try to stand, but my vision went black and I got extremely light headed. I reached out for the closest thing to me which happen to be the bars to steady myself. I had dots blurring my vision, my fault for getting up way to fast. Especially since I haven't stood up for quite awhile, or eaten. I don't know how long I sat there trying to regain my sense but I guess I took too long.
Because the bars started to move and I fell flat on my ass as Mr.Tall and scary comes in to my cell and yanks me up. I could taste the cigarette off his breath as he leans close into my face.
"Times up Bitch"
He ripped the last strap off the dress they gave me a while ago, and ran his hands across my skin, I felt so sick.
"Please.. Please don't do this. I'm sorry" I begged as he counted running his hands down and looking at me.
Everywhere he touched or looked burned. I hated how the look of lust lingered in his eyes, or the touch of his skin on mine feels so nice, yet so horrible at the same time. I haven't had skin to skin contact with anyone since they took Mother.
Tears began to blur my eyes, I felt his hands on the waist of my undies, I started shaking, he just laughed. I saw the flash of silver, and knew this was my chance, as he went to drag my undies down. I grabbed the knife from the waist of his dark blue jeans and dragged it across his face.
He cried out for help dropping be as I crawl to my corner and start crying.
Garuds start running in to help him, the only thing running through my mind is
I'm in for one hell of a beating tonight.
And oh did that beating hurt.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
Since that day, Mark was made my cell Keeper.
Over the years I have grown to love him, as he me. He now protects me, sneaks me in food and water, hell even books when he gets the chance. I don't understand why, or what happened.He has never told me, but I think Mother had a word or to with him. But after that day he came back a different man, he cried and begged for my forgiveness. Told me He wasn't in control and he would do anything for me to forgive him. I smiled at him, he looked so scared.
I told him if he brings me a bottle of water, he's forgiven.
He's now My best friend, My brother.
I trust him with my life, I trust that if it comes down to it.
Mark will end my life before he gets the chance.
I slowly follow behind him as he leads us back to the campground. How I wish things were different
YOU ARE READING
My Family Secrets
Vampire"Run North Eleanor, and you'll fine me" Father whispered Oh how I have prayed every night Mother would have Listened to me.. If she did we wouldn't be where we are today. "Obey me pet, and I will allow you to speak to your Mother again. Where is you...
