I wanted to scream, to tell him. "You are so evil! To do this to soooo many people." He....wasn't human. But instead my lip quivered shut.
He rose his dirty hand and placed it on my teary face.
"Scarlet....don't give me such a face, it ruins your beauty....I know what your thinking". I'm a really bad guy. And your are undoubtably right".
"I have been doing this, he gestured his hands to the people inside, for 20 years".
I took a step back making his hands slide off. My right leg was inside the room and the other on the edge of the doorway.
"Why?" was all I could Horsely say.
"Why?" He chuckles.
Because scarlet it feels great being the bad guy.
I was just about to say something else but then he rose both his hands up.
I instinctively put my hands up covering my face, scared that he was going to hit me but what I felt wasn't a punch or a slap instead it was a push.
He had pushed me.
Everything felt like time had moved slowly.
As I was slowly making myself to the grown I stared at him with confusion and fright.
He just smiled.
When I had finally hit the hard floor,I didn't know what to think.
What had just happened had confused me.
Before I thought of anything else I hear the door close. I ran quickly to the door to get out of there.
But it was too late.
He successfully closed the door, locking me with people that I didn't even know.
To say I was petrified would be an understatement.
I tried to get the door open even though I knew it was no use. The door was completely locked and the room was completely deaf.
I sigh and slide down on the door.
I had no idea why I just learned about this.
I guess its because I haven't been with another person besides "the man".
I hesitantly glance up.
They were all staring at me with a look that couldn't be explained.
I felt something that I haven't felt in eons.
Embarrassed.
And I had no idea why I mean after these people were just like me, they had all been abducted from their life.
I think it was just the feeling of people watching you that made me want to crawl in a ball and die.
Not knowing what to do, I quickly look for a corner to curl up in.
The other side of the wall where no one was in was the corner I chose.
I ran towards it stumbling along the way.
I took a breath in and exhaled it out once I had made my way there.
The second I sat down, I felt a light tap on my shoulder I flinch but quickly look back.
There was a girl she looked about my age I think.
She had curly black hair and brown skin and hazel eyes.
She looked so beautiful if you looked past the scars and bruises but we all had them.
"Um are you ok" she asked.
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Out Of The Mans Grasp
Mystery / ThrillerOMG I HAVE TO FRICKEN EDIT THIS TERRIBLE CREATION! I was only 6 years old when the man took me away from my poor family, this man was every little kids dream he had toys to lure us and snacks, but at the same time a nightmare. I wish I never followe...