Alone

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I could never thought that Mason that i met, that was so calm all the time, could be this person that he is now.
I dont know why he thinks that everyone else wants to hurt me.
Did he killed the other two girls before? Did he really stalked me to found out what i like and what not.
He definitely took time to decorate this house. It has all of the colors that i like and it is decorated just the way i would decorate it.
It is getting dark outside and air that is coming from still opened window is cold. I got up and looked around again. No way that anyone is living here. Every house that i can see is ether falling apart or is getting taken over by nature. Some of them are in better condition that other ones but still is being abandoned long time ago. And as night is approaching everything about this place is becoming scarier. I closed the window and sat on the bed. 
Sara will look for me. I know she will. And in short time they will find me and get me out of here.
And after that i would never have to see Mason again. That is all i want right now.
Dont know how much time passed by as i was thinking about everything. But i became sleepy and my body is so tired. I lay down on bed and closed my eyes. 
Dont know how long have i been sleeping but i felt Mason putting something over me. Something soft and warm. 
He kissed my temple and whispered.

"I know you will realize that this is the best for you, you just need some time. I know you will love me again like you did."

He made a few steps and than i could hear something like a glass or something similar being moved. I barely opened my eyes, just enough so that i can see what is going on. Just enough light from the hallway is coming in the room so he is able to move around and not stump in anything but also that it wont wake me up.
In his hands he is holding a tray, and i could see that in that tray was a glass but with my sleepy eyes and not enough light in room i wasnt sure what else was on. But i am guessing it is food. He looked me one more time before exiting the room and locking it again. 
I turned over so i am laying on my back and i stared at the ceiling, not that i can see it but...
And it didnt take long for my stomach to start growling, it is like just now smell of all of that food reached me. I havent eaten in long time and i was definitely hungry but there is no was that i am going to cal for Mason to get me something. 
A car engine turned on and i rushed to the window. 
He drove his car away from this place. 
As soon as car light disappeared  from a sight i run towards door. Twisting door handle, banging on the door like it would somehow help, but doors are still closed. 
I dont want to turn on the light is case he comes back, he will know what is going on. 
I closed my eyes and try to picture in my head what room look like. What can i use to brake the door.
I havent been here long enough to know how exactly does it look but that tour around the room did help a bit. But the only thing that i could think of is a chair next to a vanity. I stretched my arms in front of me and took a careful step forward. Few more steps and my hand touched the chair. I touched around to be sure it is what i am looking for and i picked it up slightly. Carried it across the room to the door again. Backed away a bit and lifted chair between me and doors. When i could feel that chair is touching doors i swing it the best i could and slammed it on the doors. And again, and again. I placed it back on the floor and feel around to see if there is any damage on the doors. But i could feel just a bit and i turned the lights just for a second to actually see my progress. And sure there was more than a scratch, i turned lights off again and picked up chair. Knowing that i maybe could brake doors is giving me strength. I slammed it five more times till a chair leg fall off. Did it really had to betray me like that. I turned light on to see what have i done. And there is a hole in the doors. 
I laughed, i laughed because of relief that i felt in that moment. Turned light off again and start to kick doors with my foot and feeling pain but also i could feel pieces breaking down even more. And when hole was big enough for me to squeeze through i found myself in hall. I stand closer to the wall and went straight. Reaching steps i know that i am on a good way. When i went all the way down i stood there and try again to remember what it looks like. Doors right in front of me, living room on my right and kitchen on my left. I know that there is bars on the windows so i wont even bother to try. And i know that front doors are ticker than bedroom doors so i doubt that i can break them down. Remembering a lamp next to a door i made my way to it. I turned it on and it light up a whole hall. I turned around checking everything around me. There is nothing i can do in living room or kitchen, but there has to be somewhere else that i could hide. And right then i spotted a doors painted in white at the end of the hall. If i didnt get a good look i would totally mist it, it is almost blended with wall. 

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