Chapter 6-

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Elliana's pov:

I brushed my hair and stared into the mirror. My eyes had bags under them. I looked like shit. I didn't sleep well after what had happened last night, but now that I think about it, I don't think many people would. 

As I brushed through each tangle, my mind brought me back to that dark place I had been working so hard to bury. I remembered Dr.Harts words, "Take deep breaths, Elliana and focus your mind on something else. I took a deep breath and studied my surroundings. I was in the bathroom of my new room. The mirror was clean, and looked like it had been recently washed. I shivered as the thought that this was prepared for me crossed my mind.

I set down the hairbrush on the marble counter, and walked back into the bedroom. A black t shirt, a white hoodie that looked way to big for me, a pair of lace underwear, and black leggings were laying on the bed I slept on last night. I frowned, because they weren't on the bed before I got into the shower. 

I sighed and changed into them. I headed to the door and pulled on the handle but it wouldn't budge. I kicked the door in annoyance but not with much effort. I sat on the bed and devised a plan to get out of here. 

I looked around the room and saw one window with bars on the inside, making this place feel more like a prison. I stood on the bed and felt the cold bar in my hand. A chill was sent down my spine and I shivered.

I heard the door to my room being unlocked so I quickly jumped down and sat on the bed so I didn't look suspicious. The door opened and Blake stood there with same sly smile on his face that just made you either smack it off, or kiss those lips...

No. No. I can't be thinking that way, I reprimanded myself.

There was one thing I didn't understand. Whenever he was in the room with me, I felt this magnetic pull. It seemed like if this were a normal situation and he wasn't some crazy kidnapper dude, I would actually like him. 

He walked into the room and his eyes roamed my body. I shifted from foot to foot, not knowing how to react. He sensed my discomfort and made eye contact with me, his eyes that piercing yellow. I tilted my head. Was he wearing contacts? I've never seen anyone's eyes change that color before, and so quickly. No one human anyways...

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Hi guys! I know I haven't been updating a lot recently, but I'm trying. I got a concussion a few days ago so writing was the last thing on my mind (Pun intended)... Anyways my next chapter will be longer, so I'll post it as soon as I can!

-Maddy <3

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