"Come let's go to the bathroom to get you cleaned up"he said as he leaded me to where the bathroom is,he grabbed a cotton wool and some germ product to kill the germs from my wounds.
"Okay this is going to hurt"he said as he dipped the cotton wool into the water.
"Am used to the pain now"I said recalling the memories of how that guy tortured me for days and weeks.
"Well I won't let anyone hurt you"Well Steven atleast cared about me.
He cleaned all my wounds with me fighting through the pain and everytime I would bit my bottom lip in pain...Steven would stop and look at me with those beautiful brown eyes and always said "sorry"
"I will pour in lukewarm water for you so,you can clean yourself and I have a spare room for you to stay in"
"Thanks Steven you don't even know me, but you already doing all these great stuff thanks"
"No need to thank me"He walks out and I start taking a bath and it had been days and weeks since I have taken a shower or a bath ,that guy would splash me with water and say that's my bath for the whole week or when I was behaving he would let me take a proper shower,but with him looking at me apparently he said he doesn't want me to escape.
He disgusts me and the thought of thinking about him makes me sick.
Steven's Pov
Well I found Zoëy in the middle of the road...her one leg was full of blood and she didn't look like the same happy Źoëy I met at the gas station.I have to admit she is still beautiful and I would really love to hear about what happened to her,but I guess she will say when she feels confortable.Am just a stranger she met at a gas station and just happens to have helped her out.
I was cut off my thoughts when I heard sobbing coming from the bathroom.
"Zoë are you okay?"
"Yes am okay!"she says,but I can hear from her tone she isn't fine.
"Okay I have clothes already ready for you hope they will fit you perfectly"I said in a concerned voice.
"Thanks"she said before she trailed off.15 mintues later
After waiting for Zoëy to finish taking a bath...I waited for her...to get dressed so,I can give her what I had prepeared.
"Can I come in?"I guess she didn't hear me, so I walked in she was busy struggling to put the Pj top on.
I walked up to her and all I could see was her bare back filled with purple and red scars I touched her to help her put the Pj's on, but she flinched due to my touch.
"Don't worry it's just me"
"What did they do to you?"She didn't say anything silence just surrounded us,I guess she didn't want to talk about it now.I cleared my throat to clear the awkwardness around us right now.
"Uhm...I got something prepeared for you,you just stay in bed and I will bring it to you"I said making my way out of the room to get the tray of food.
End of Steven's Pov
I was getting, so scared cause that old man did the same thing to me he got me food on a tray.
Before I knew it he walked in.
"Uhm it's not much but,I guess it will do till I take you back to your family in the morning"he said rubbing the back of his head.
"Thanks"I said and stared at the food that was placed onto my lap.He just sat at the edge of the bed and watched me as I played around with it.
"Eat,you will feel better"I nodded my head in respond.
"Am so sorry I will clean it up"
"It's fine Zoë I will clean it up"
"No it's my fault I spilled some food,so I will clean it up"*Flash back*
"You spilled food on the floor pick it up and eat it"the older guy said.
"It's already full of dust so,I can't eat it"
"Do you think you can just waste food like that?!?"
"If you make a mess it's your responsiblity to clean your own mess.."he said before he punched me in the stomach.
"Do you think your better,if you don't eat it will be your last meal for the whole week."he added.End of flash back
Since that day I have feared spilling on the floor or bed for that matter.
"Not everything has to be your fault...do understand me...?"he said before he placed his huge warm hands to the side of my cheek causing me to flinch.
"What did they do to you?"
"Answer me..."
"Tell me"
"Cause everytime I try to touch you you flinch did they rape you talk to me"A/N
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RoadKill
Short StoryHer chances were slim,but she couldn't let that stop her. It was escape or death. And she wasn't ready to die.