Naked and alone

Alex 2

          I'm all alone in a dark room. Naked and alone. I can't move my arms or legs. They feel like they are tied up. I try to stand but am too weak so I fall back onto the chair. But where am I? Is it a basement? Or maybe i'm in someone's house? I've been here before but can't remember when or why. It's freezing and I can barely see what's around me. The only thing I can see is my torn bra, my bruised body, and my scratched up legs. God I look fucking awful. And why does my head hurt like crazy? I wince at the pain.

         I hear footsteps approaching and a door creaks open. Whoever it is turns on a bright fucking lamp and begins speaking, "Hey pretty girl I'm back." I turn my head towards the voice and see a man, but for some reason his face is blurry. (Is my vision going bad? I blink, nope still blurry) "Hope you didn't miss me too much." He lays his hand on me and it feels all sweaty and disgusting. 

           "Don't fucking touch me with your gross ass hands!" I glare at him (though he's still blurry that's weird). Slap! 

           "You better learn your manners bitch and only talk when I ask questions! Now where is it?" He grabs my chin and pulls it up to his face forcefully. "Where the fuck is it? Tell me now?"

           "I don't know what your freaking talking about." I try to pull away but he grabs my hair in his fist and pulls me to my feet. I can barely hold myself up which makes the hair pulling even more painful. 

           "Don't fucking lie to me! You know what I'm talking about!" I spit in his face not willing to tell. He then picks me up by my waist and throws me against the wall. My body slams against the concrete where I slump to the floor. 

            "Shit! That hurt." I spit out some blood and gasp for air.

            "Well of course it's going to. I treat you nice all week and this is how you repay me? By spitting in my face you ungrateful bitch?" He starts walking towards me, "Do you have anything you want to say to me?" 

              I grit my teeth at the pain from hitting the wall, "Like hell I do asshole! Fuck you" I refuse to tell him where it is even if it means all of this pain.

              He curses again and swings his leg kicking me in the leg, one. He kicks me in the side, two. He kicks me in the gut, three. I barely hear him speak, "I'll be back and you better be ready to spill your guts or I will!" He walks to the door and leaves, slamming it behind him. The strong resolve I had melts away. My vision fills up with tears and black dots. I can hear myself whimpering and then everything goes dark...