Partners in Crime

Scared?

I jolt up from where ever I am laying. I can't see anything it's completely black and cold. My head hurts...touching the back of my head I feel something wet. Probably blood. I at least try to stand up, but my sore legs shoot a sharp pain into both of them making me yelp. Assuming that my yelp probably signaled someone, I overhear talking.

I crawl and search for a wall. My knees are dying on this concrete floor as I search. Suddenly I hit something cold and wet. "What the fuck is this....gross?!" I whisper yell. I have just touched this wet stuff so I wipe it off on the floor. Touching the cold thing again, I think it's a pole?

Interrupting my thoughts, someone finally shines some light through the dark room. I quickly turn around and sit quietly like I was doing nothing. The person turns on the light of the room and closes the door. I look away as soon as the lights come on. Being in s fucking dark ass room and then have the lights turned on after an hour or something hurts. Even though the light is blinding me, I have just enough vision to realize something. The cold thing that I assumed was a pole, was actually a metal table. I was touch the tables leg just a while ago. Makes sense...I guess. At the moment I'm actually under the table, as far as I can see. I realize that someone is actually crouching down just staring at me, as I get my vision back. Shocked, I stumble backwards.

     As I start to crawl backwards, something wet drips onto my forehead. I wipe it off and look at my hands. My eyes grow wide. That wet stuff I touched earlier...., I really need to get out of her, and fast. "What's wrong? Little scared aren't ya Toney?"

Hecc I'm back! I know this is really short, but I will continue! I might post this Saturday if I can fit it in my schedule. Friken school -_-! Anyways cya later~🥜