Chapter 1

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Rhiannon's P.O.V

"NO STOP PLEASE" I said as I was trying to get out of his grip "No you will stay here and won't leave.!" He said as he put more pressure on my wrist he was holding "STOP PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE!!" I said as I ran out of his grip he ran after me and grabbed me hard at the waist and slammed me against the wall. He threw me on the bed hard and hovered over me. "GET OFF OF ME" I cried "No can do sweetie" he chirped, he covered my mouth with a dirty white cloth and in seconds I was blacked out.

When I woke up I was tied to a chair with a cloth covering my mouth I tried screaming but I couldn't, I was in a basement. I tried getting out but the ropes were too tight and digging into my skin, I sobbed when I thought I wasn't gonna get out of here . I looked around the room and found a pair of scissors on the floor. I rocked my chair side to side trying to fall to the floor so I can move towards where they were at. About 20 minutes of hard work passed I finally got to break free. I looked at my wrist they had blood all over them and were throbbing so much. I saw a dim light at the corner of the room and walked towards it I moved boxes around and when they were all gone there was a small window I banged and banged on the window screaming out for help tears streaming down my face. A lady walked by and saw me and ran towards the small window and kneeled down  I cried more and said "Please help me please!!! " she got out her phone and dialed 911. The door flew opened and there stood a tall dark shadow I was terrified, he walked down the steps heavily I banged harder on the window wishing it would break the lady was on the phone talking on the phone saying words I couldn't make out. I screamed when he grabbed me I punched him but it was no use. I gave up I knew I'd die, I knew this is how I would die.

When he got out of the basement the door suddenly burst  open with cops flooding in grabbing me and carrying me out taking the guy in cuffs. I had a sighs of relief they put me in an ambulance and they immediately drove to the hospital, a lady in her 20's sat by me saying "You're gonna be okay" every five minutes.

*Few days later*

When I was fine to go home from the hospital my parents kept me in their site no matter what,  I couldn't do anything without getting paranoid, I couldn't eat,  sleep without getting scared, it was horrible, my parents made me go into therapy, which wasn't going so well. I couldn't talk without getting choked up Days, and months passed and I still wasn't feeling safe.

"Do I have to go, I don't think it's helping me at all." I say as I look out the window. "Sweetie you have to if you wanna get better." my dad quietly says I roll my eyes and get out the car, while my mom cries on my dad's shoulder. I make my way into the building walk down the hall and into the room I'm always in. Hours and hours boring hours passed just talking about how I felt about that day. When I was done I walked back to my house, since it wasn't far only a few blocks. 

When I got home I went straight to my room,I jumped on my bed facing up and just thought about everything that was happening in my life the pass couple of months. Why did it have to be me? Why me why did he wanna ruin my life? I just wanted to be home not stuck in a house for almost two days. How am I supposed to be normal  again? as I was asking myself those questions, I was growing tired by the second. 

I was woken up by the doorbell downstairs, I lazily got up and walked downstairs. I opened the door and was met with two cops, "Are you Rhiannon?" they asked "Yeah why?" I questioned "You need to come with me, your parents have been in an accident." they said, and in that moment I couldn't believe this can happen not again. Why was he making my life miserable. I walked to the car, the cops right behind me I got into the back and they drove off to the hospital. All car ride I was fiddling with thumbs, I would always do that every time I was scared or nervous. 

When we arrived at the hospital they showed me the way to my parents room, which was on the fifth floor so I had to take the elevator, we stopped on the floor I was so nervous for what's to come next. When I walked into their room, their they laid they both looked so peaceful after all the hell we've been through. I dropped to my knees sobbing, wishing they would come back "I wish I didn't go." I repeatedly said as I sobbed I ran up to my mom and hugged her while the two cops just stood at the door. I walked up to my dad and said "Please come back, don't leave me here I can't do this by myself please. Don't go" 

After calming down a man in his 30's in scrubs came in "Excuse me are you a guest or?" "Uh no I'm their daughter." "Oh okay good, I got some bad news." "Which is." I asked "They're both in a coma, we don't know when they'll wake up but we got a policy if they don't wake up within the next few weeks we're just going to let them go." He said. 'Will they wake up?' I asked myself. 

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