𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇 ━━ 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐘

twelve

j a c k

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i wake up in a grey cellar looking room. my arms are tied behind my back and my legs are tied to a metal chair. the seat is warm which probably means i've been in here for a while now.

it's dead silent in the room, the walls are probably sound proof. you could hear a pin drop even if you were deaf. all this suspense is making me panic.

i start hyperventilating and shaking. the walls seem like they are closing in. i'm definitely having a panic attack. this one is the most intense panic attack i've ever experienced. it's never been like this, never.

still shaking i try to get out of the rope that is securely tied around my wrists, probably leaving a mark or bruise. the thing that scares me the most is that jonah could walk through that door at any moment. the thought of jonah makes me feel sick.

the face he made when he was punching me unconscious was a face that will forever haunt me for the rest of my life. every moment, every memory of what happened was just like a nightmare.

i remember when i would have nightmares when i was kidnapped or had to fight someone. when i woke up i would always be so scared and not to go out alone, in fear of getting kidnapped.

this time really wish it was a nightmare. i have so many cuts and bruises on my face and body. my head hurts the worst from being tackled down the stairs by jonah. every step i hit my head even harder. just my luck.

blood is all over my clothes, probably staining them. my eye is swollen, i have a busted lip, plus my mouth is bleeding, many cuts and bruises like i said before, and a big slash on my right cheek, he tore open my healing skin from before with his ring.

jonah is probably so pissed. i can't imagine what he will do, and i don't really want to. thinking about what jonah could do to me scares me to death.

he's so powerful and cruel, he doesn't let anything get in his way for the thing that he wants. it's terrifying.

i try to get myself out of the ropes but they won't budge. there's a sharp edge on the back of the chair, if i can cut the rope i can get out of here. cautiously but quickly, i start to rub the rope on the edge, trying every second to get out.

a loud creak comes from the door. i look up to see that the handle turned. oh no, he's coming. i rub the rope onto the edge even faster than before, praying that it will come undone. but like i said, i have the worst luck.

jonah walks in, and i immediately stop. i don't want him to punish me more than he probably will. i do it slow so he doesn't notice. the stab in his neck is stitched up.

"so, ruby, you think you can escape that easily don't you" a hand collides with my right check, right where the big slash is leaving a stinging sensation.

he grabs my shirt and brings me closer to his face. "don't you ever try to escape again, do you hear me?" i can't move or speak, i'm shaking to much.

"i said, DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME?" his voice echoes through the once dead silent cellar. "y-y-yes" i choke out. his fists punches my stomach, really hard. his rings make it even worse.

"didn't corbyn tell you not to escape?" i kicks me in the stomach. my breath is taken away from me. "h-how do you k-know about that?" i wheeze out, my breath is gone.

"hmmm, stupid ruby, i have cameras everywhere, plus zach and corbyn tell me everything, and i mean everything" he punches me square in the face. i feel a warm liquid run down my face out of my nose.

"oh, looks like we have blood, there's more where that came from" jonah laughs, smirking at me. i'm dead. he punches, kicks, slaps, hits, and calls me horrible names. but the one name that gets me is 'gay son of a bitch".

"how d-do you know a-about that?" i breathe out heavily. blood covers my face and clothes. bruises and cuts all on my body. everything hurts and aches.

my face feels fucked up. it's probably really bad. "i told you corbyn and zach tell me everything" i hang my head low. this can't be happening. this is all a dream.

wake up, wake up, WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE THE FUCK UP JACK"

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"i'm going to be away for a few days, please take care of ruby" jonah tells corbyn.

"will do master jonah" corbyn says back. "before i go, what do you know about ruby? i want to learn more about him" jonah asks, genuinely interested.

"well, he's originally from susquehanna, pennsylvania, he's 19, he had a boyfriend-"

"wait, a boyfriend?" jonah cuts him off mid sentence. "yeah he's gay" corbyn says back. "perfect" jonah smirks.

"did he just tell you?" jonah asks curiously. "well he's 'friends' with my old friend daniel and daniel is gay. jack also shows signs.

"okay, thank you jade" jonah grits up from the couch. "see you in a few days" he kisses corbyn's head."bye master jonah" corbyn waves back at jonah when he looked back from the top of the steps.

jonah waves back and smiles before opening the metal door then closing it again, locking it in the process.

corbyn knows that it was wrong to tell jonah that jack was gay but he didn't want to get jonah mad. that's not a pretty sight.

☁︎

i rub the rope on the sharp edge trying to make it come undone, i'm almost there. jonah keeps talking to me. sometimes hitting me.

i'm almost done when jonah walks towards me. "now, ruby, let's have a little fun while i'm at it" his hands travel down to my jeans. i rub the rope on the edge faster than i ever have.

the rope breaks and i get can stand up from the chair. i punch jonah right in the groin before he can get my pants off.

i untie my legs and run the the door, it's locked. jonah is slowly getting up. fuck. i run towards him and tackle him back to the hard ground. he tries to break free but i grab the rope and pull it around his neck.

he tries to pull it off, signaling that he can't breathe. good, he deserves every second of it.

suddenly, i'm thrown over jonah's back. my grip on the rope disconnects. i groan in pain as my body hits the hard floor. jonah walks over to me and holds me down.

"don't worry, it will be over before you know it" jonah smirks at me as his hands travel down to my jeans.

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tuesday
august 7th, 2018
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-alayna ✰