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Maly fern she's innocently naive to the world around her but when you look beyond the small frail girl you see the darkness that surrounds her and the bruises she keeps at bay so no one can pick up on her sad story.
Lion Wilkins now he i...
warning this chapter may contain graphic and traumatizing scenes if you are triggered by graphic scenes I would advise you to quit reading this chapter.
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My heart was racing as the metal bat rolled in my palms, my forehead beading with sweat, my nerves creating waves throughout my body as I went to walk towards one of the doors in the hallway and opened the door slowly as I peeped down the hall. It was so silent you could hear a pin drop.
I glanced back down the hall when I stepped out of the door and walked slowly while trying to maintain balance and not to fall over and cause a scene the heels were long gone, I left them in the closet. the bat was now clutched strongly within my grip no one was seen for miles when I looked at the hooks next to the front door and all the car keys were gone my heart begun to beat relentlessly against my ribcage while standing in astonishment that I had been abandoned i went to turn around when a pair of hands shot around my neck and proceeded to throw me against the wall knocking any air that I had in my lungs out I looked into the eyes of this psycho when I met the cold eyes of Mr. Calvin it was as if I was looking into the eyes of the devil, it shook me to my core as I knew what he was capable of.
he let go of my throat as I dropped to the ground with a thud gasping for air, I let out a gasp as he came towards me this time clasping a knife in his hand it glistened in the brief light coming from the window in the hallway it bounced off my cheeks and he placed it around my throat I had never been so afraid of him not even when he beat me all those times he has never held a knife to my neck but I could smell the alcohol on his breath making bile rise in me.he seethed into my ear.
"you're going to listen to me girlie you see the basement door over there I want you to go down there" I looked in shock at the request he asked me however in the situation I was in I had no choice but to comply.
I have begun to take long steps to reach the stairs that would later equal walking the steps to hell I proceeded down the fiery steps until we reached a pair of handcuffs tied to the wall with chains, he put my hands in the locks without even a slight bit of remorse in his force toward me why the hell does lion have this down here anyway.
I was beginning to freak out what the fuck did he think he was doing chaining me up to the wall like an animal I was in a trance when I was interrupted by a phone ringing blasting through the draftee basement, he answered with a slight bit of fear laced into his voice.
"Yes, sir, she is ready, do you want me to bring her to the van to headquarters? " he began to nod and carried on talking to the man on the phone.
bile began to pile up at the back of my throat at the lengths this man would go to get rid of me really couldn't he have just let me live my life and he will never have to see me ever again. He stalked over toward me and pulled me into his grip where he took off my handcuffs but left the knife on my throat as he helped me to exit the house, I couldn't help my feelings and the fact that I felt numb.... why did he leave me?... he pushed me into the van by the gruff of my neck he was very rough as if he didn't care but neither did I, however, this time I retaliated by throwing a punch at the back of his head which set him forward nearly falling over but he regained balance he did not like that so he ripped the blade through my ankle the pain had begun but I wasn't going to show him I'm weak no way I had come to far to do that so I just breathed through the pain making sure to rip a part of my dress wrapping around my ankle to try and control the bleeding he got into the front of van a proceeded to drive.