Lone Wolf // G.B.D

16-Sofia

Monday

I don't remember anything after I walked to school.It was suddenly all dark and then I woke up in a small dark room tied to a chair.I had tape over my mouth,tape held my arms together in front of me and my legs were I think free.I tried standing up but the rope was holding me tight to the chair.

My vision is quite yet blurry as I first opened my eyes.Still I don't remember what happened and how I got here.

Looking around the room I can barely work out that I'm in the middle of it and the only other furniture except the chair I'm tied to is a table not so far from me.Once my eyes are adjusted to the darkness I can see the objects on the table.My school bag,coat,and my phone.Im trying hard not to panic and keep calm.

I try to wriggle out of the rope or break the tape on my wrists.Nothing is working.

Suddenly,I hear the door knob turning followed by heavy but slow footsteps. The person turns on the light that barely works but it's enough to see his face.

Blond hair,blue eyes,tall and quite built.He looks very familiar.Hold up, he's the guy that I always see outside my school in the parking lot.He was stalking me?I thought he was just waiting to pick someone up or something.

"Well hello,you've been a bad girl not listening to me...and what happens to bad girls?they get punished."

No way.He's the unknown number!God  damn it what did I get myself into?And how does he know everything?Punished ? What does he mean by punished?I don't bother talking to him, instead I just ignore him and stare into his soul,mad and scared.Even if I wanted to say something,I can't I have tape over my mouth.

He comes closer to me and bends to my level. He makes me look at him and then he slaps me across the face.I scream of pain through the tape.That mother fucker definitely left a hand mark on my face. "What's so special about you?" He asks himself as he holds me by the jaw.Honestly it hurts so much but I'm not going to show weakness.Then,he walks out locking the doors and turning off the light.

Tuesday

He didn't give me any food in the past two days,the only thing I got was a small cup of water and slapped across the face many times.He even punched me for no reason.

Im becoming more scared by every minute.Those minutes turned into hours and those hours turned into days.How long is he even planning to keep me?

Wednesday

I feel like I'm slowly dying.I didn't get any food,sleep or water.He doesn't talk, only comes in looks at me and goes away or he slaps me.My legs are numb and I can't even stand up in the chair if I wanted to.

Today he didn't come once,I'm guessing that now it's like evening or night.Honestly don't know,there's no windows in this room.I mean for what I know it could be morning now.

That guy in all the sudden barges in,He always wears black.He comes behind me but I'm too weak to turn around and look at him.I can hear the rope being cut and soon it's gone from around my waist.He comes in front of me and rips of the tape of my mouth.It hurt but it was a relief.I licked my dry lips.Soon the tape from my wrists was gone.

"Stand up" he demanded.However,I ignored. "STAND UP!" He screamed in my face.And I did out of fear.

—-

Punch followed by another.I don't think that there's a place on my body he didn't punch or kick.My nose was bleeding,I felt sick,and tears streamed down my face without a single sob.In normal circumstances I would fight back,but I'm weak,tired and hungry.I only wish for him to give me a break,he still continues. "Please stop.Ouuuuu" I cry out.He ignores me completely and takes something out of his pocket. Kinda small black thing.

A taser.

He didn't hesitate to tease me with it.I couldn't take it anymore.Everything is once again black.

—-

When I wake up I'm in a car.I can see him driving but I pretended I'm still knocked out.I can't take anything else anymore.We're in a similar neighbour hood,it's dark outside and the car stops in front of a very familiar house.I think that's my house.He gets out of the driver seat and opened my door and takes me out.Of course I closed my eyes and acted knocked out.I can hear the front door opening and he threw me in on the ground,followed by my backpack.

"You're lucky boss called!"With that he left.

I felt sick,I felt like throwing up,my head was spinning and I didn't know what to do.My parents are at work and I don't want to stress them.I use my last bit of strength to take my phone out of my bag and call the first person I think of.Grayson.

What am I doing?I don't want to worry him or get him in trouble..Oh God he picked up.

Grayson:Hello?

I have to sound the best I can to not worry him.

——

I hanged up right after I thanked him. He's on his way.I don't care anymore I have to tell him and I need him right now.I just sit there in the living room on the floor with my back against the side of the sofa.This reminds me of the time me and Grey became friends.

I try distracting myself with the cute memories with Grey to forget the pain all over my body,but it's impossible. I have dry tear stains on my cheeks,my lip is cut and I've bruises pretty sure on most places of my body.The headache isn't helping,I wish I could just fall asleep and pretend like nothing happened.Im ugly,worthless and I can't even protect my friends from a stupid unknown number.I have to stay positive tho,at least it was me who got hurt,not them.

The already open door swings open showing Grayson.When he saw me on the floor in this state I can feel his heart  skip a beat.I don't even think about how that was possible what I just felt.

He immediately runs towards me and sits next to me taking me in his arms. I try talking but my throat feels dry and I only manage a whimper.