Being human

Chapter 1

The night was cold and was filled with an eerie silence. The moon however was clinging to my bare skin whilst Sophie was dragging me towards the house. It was like she was compelled to going to that creepy, old mansion, but she always had a tendency to discover mysteries, to discover what's behind closed doors, and that worried me the most.

Blood rained from my weak wounds as I felt my innocent limbs burn in agony. I felt a tight grasp of the cold shackles hug my bare flesh as they restrained me with no remorse. A blurry image of Tom's growing smile struck my eyes. An eager fist punched my blood stained body and I felt my consciousness slip away as my eye lids started to get heavier and begin to fall.

I awoke suddenly, with the darkness smothering my skin. I felt the cold pierce through my skin as I recognised Jack's anxious hands fumble over the endless chains and shackles that secured me to the wall. The blurry image of his frightened face forced his hands to more quicker, but more quietly, not wanting to be noticed. But the burning sensation of pain rushing to my legs; I was light headed and dizzy. So as the metal chains released my limp body, I instantly fell to the ground.

Okay, I think for the first time I'm actually fully awake. I'm not tired or anything and I have this strange feeling of being alive, I kinda like it. I felt the urge to move. But as I was adjusting to my surroundings I was beginning to flood with worry and distress. Memories of last week rained though and soaked my entire body with anger. What did happen? I can't remember, but somehow I'm here. Yesterday I ... I'm not sure. But where could I have gone, and where's Sophie? Wait wasn't is Wednesday yesterday? I can't even remember that! It was frustrating not knowing anything, being left out of a group. But, not remembering, it was worse.