Chapter Fifteen

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I couldn't even see my hand if it was dangling infront of my eyes. The darkness was scary, and I had no idea where I was.

Was I in a room?

Outside?

In a car abandoned in a creepy forest?

My mind raced with different ideas on where I could be. I started panicking and hyperventilating. I immediatly paused when I heard shuffling. I steadied my breathing and closed my eyes, hoping to disappear from whatever was near me.

"It's okay, love." I heard a human girl's voice softly speak. It felt like a thousand pound weight was lifted off of my chest.

"Can you hear me?" The girl asked. Since I was sitting down with my knees bent infront of me, I stomped my foot. Loudly.

"Is that a yes or..." She nervously laughed after I stomped my foot. I went to go get up, but I was thrown back to the ground. I was chained to the floor, like some animal. I unbent my knees and felt around with my legs. As weird as that sounds, it was my only choice on to figuring out where I was.

"I-I just need some confirming that you're here, love. A simple hi or hello will do perfectly..." The person seemed nervous as she talked, so I kept stomping my foot.

"Can you talk?" She asked. Resorting to the last thing that was on my mind, I stomped my foot fourteen times, then paused, then stomped sixteen times. Hoping to spell out the word; N-O.

"W-What?" She stammered. I groaned.

"Wait you can't talk...? You s-spelt no." Thank the Lord above that she caught on. I stomped my foot twenty-five times, which was quite tiring, and paused. Then stomped it five times, then paused, then stomped it nineteen more times. I heard the girl sigh, mostly in relief.

"Well, now that I've caught on to this, w-what's your name?" Stomping out my name, I could hear her murmuring the letters, H,a,d,l,e,y.

"Hadley. That's a pretty name." I smiled. Since I didn't want to spell out full sentences, I would have to find out her name later. The girl stopped talking, so I decided to lay down, and try to get more sleep, since I felt like a walking zombie roaming the Earth.

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"GET UP!" I heard somebody scream. After that, I felt water being poured on my head. I shot up, but only to be yanked down by the chain.

"FILTHY BRAT!" Harry shrieked, as he dumped more water on me. The room which I was in however long ago was now lit up. It was a filthy dungeon looking thing, with a winding staircase in the far right corner. It was gross and disgusting. My eyes scanned the room for the girl that I talked to yesterday, but no sign of her.

"Do you know why you're down here?" Harry smiled. I shook my head.

"Cause this is the room people go before they die." My heart pumped real fast and I got nervous.

Was Harry actually going to kill me?

Un noticed tears spilled down my cheeks and I turned away from Harry.

"COWARD! YOU WIMP!" He yelled at me, which just made me cry more. The chain which held me down was now off of my wrists and I was yanked up, and pushed up the stairs. As I walked closer to the staircase, underneath them was a frightened looking girl. I faked a smiled and continue climbing, as Harry was right behind, pushing me up the stairs. Taking me up into the main floor of the house, Harry looked at me in the eye.

"Stay here. Don't move. I'll be back in an hour." Spinning on his heels, he quickly exited the house, leaving me here, alone.

But not quite.

OKAY SO WHO DO YOU THINK THE GIRL IS

I KNOW WHO IT IS

BUT IM NOT TELLING YOU SNEAKY UNICORNS

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