Dedicated to My Computer R.I.P
Writing on a phone is hard. + Robin Williams died <3 another piece of my childhood taken but wont be forgotten
The situation I've been avoiding is now right before my eyes.
It feels like I'm reliving my nightmare, does this man want something?
Taking a deep breathe i made up my decision to confront him.
I slowly walked up to the man hanging in chains avoiding looking at the dreadful scenery around me.
I push his curly hair out of his face to get a better look at him.
He's not the way he was in my dream..
Veins , and what looks like arteries, are surprisingly visible. There bulging out of his temple in a very gross matter. His skin, all over, on his arms and hands are very scarred and wrinkly. His cheeks have small cuts leaving scars and his ribs on his tattoo chest can see clearly. His eyes are closed, and his plum pale red lips are parted almost as if he is in pain.. It almost hurts to look at him, at someone in his condition.
I take one last glance at features, backing away slowly getting ready to leave. That is until his eyes snap open.
Then everything happened within seconds..
His bright green eyes turned into a dark emerald shade of green. With his strength, he tugs and breaks the first cuff of chain on his right wrist.
I fall on the floor in shock ,as i hear the second chain break, and crawl away from this person as fast as possible.
Just as i was about to reach the door handle, i feel two strong arms warp around my waist.
The man slungs me over his shoulder and starts walking in the opposite side of the room.
"Let go of me, you Monster!" I yell as I pound my fists at his back.
He then abruptly stops right in front of a wall right in front of a wall, he sets me down. But before I can react, he takes his hand and warps his fingers around my throat.
He lifts me up, his fingers still warped around my throat and crashes my back against the brick wall.
I arch my back in pain as I scream from the impact.
He lets go of me and i drop down on the cold hard ground. I wince and grit my teeth from the pain. He crounches down so he is at eye level with me and grabs my arms to help me up only he pins me against the wall, wrists above my head.
I can't even fight back, my body is too numb. What did I do to deserve this?
"Now what brought your pretty face here"? His raspy voice whispers to me. His voice sends chills down my spine.I gulp and avoid looking at his gaze.
"Answer Me"! He yells in my face, his voice echoing around the room.
He then swiftly takes a knife from his back pocket of his pants and brings it to my neck.
"I- I don't know" I say blinking hard.
He brings the knife down lower tracing my collarbones. I just want to get away from here, this pyshco.
He takes the knife and makes the traces deeper. I whimper as he lifts the knife up and brings it to my cheek. The tip of it is covered in blood.
"Darling, I admit you not to think too loudly" He says to me.
He can see my thoughts?
*And invade them*
He interrupts my thoughts smirking at me.
My eyes widden at his response. That's why I was dreaming about him. He invaded my dreams..
As I was making sense into all of this, I didn't notice him staring at me intesnely. His forehead was creased as he looked at me.
I snap out of my thoughts and look down at the floor. This guy is really freaky..
My heart feels like it's in my throat as he takes my chin into his fingers and lifts my chin up so I'm looking at him.
"Now that you know about my little secret you can't tell anyone".
"O- Okay" I gulp and bite down on my cheek.
"You can go now, but get me something to eat or I can get very angry". He says emphasizing every word.
I furiously nod my head and squirm in his grip, he smirks at me struggling. He then let's go of me and I make my way to escape.
I legs wobble and my boots squeak as I run to the door. Wiggling the door handle, trying to open the door, I hear a faint voice in my head.
*Be back soon* I stiffen and look behind.
His tall frame leans against the wall, with a smirk upon his lips mocking me.
At this point I just don't care my goal is to get out of here. I pry the metal door open and run up the staircase as fast as my legs can take me.
My feet are pounding and my damp hair whips at my face, I reach the entrance shortly and with both hands I manage to push it open.
I struggle as I run through the muddy mess of my backyard that rain lefted behind.
Running through the strides of my garden, I make a short detour to grab my toolbox and the gardening supplies. i eventually reach the screen door leading to my house.
I yank the door open and slam it behind me with my foot. I drop everything off by the kitchen, I take my shoes off and run up the stairs to my room.
I sigh as I open the door and sit on the edge of my bed, my feet dangling and not touching the floor.
My whole body hurts and my heart is thumping against my chest.
I'm so confused about everything.
Everthing is so peculiar to me.
But one thing is so off for me, he looks vaguely famaliar.
And i don't know why..
YAY FINALLY
I HAVE NO EXCUSE FOR NOT UPDATING IN A LONG TIME BUT I HOPE U ENJOY THIS CHAPTER. I WROTE THIS ON MY PHONE SO IF THERES MISTAKES TELL ME :D MY FINGERS HURTTS. I KNOW ITS BAD >.< IM SORRY xD
BYE LIL NUGGETS ~Nikki
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