Dreaming:Back to where it all began

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Normal pov

I woke up in a white room, too white and too light for my eyes.

Confusion hit me, where was I?

I looked around and realized I was on a bed, more specific a hospital bed.

I sighed, not again.

I sat up and was just about to stand up when she came inside the room.

I froze, how did she get here?

She smirked walking to the side of my bed.

She sat down, I tried to move away, that's when I realised my hands where tied to the bed.

"H-how did you g-get here?", I stuttered emediatly regretting opening my mouth.

"It's the opposite you should worry about, the real question for you is how did you get here.", she smirked, and soon I realised. I was not home with Neymar or Lionel, neither was I in a hospital.

I was back to where it all began, back to my kidnappers house.

I winced as I felt something on my arm. I looked down and saw her cutting my wrist with a knife.

It did not hurt to much, since I was used to the pain, but it still hurt.

I closed my eyes and wished for Lionel, Neymar or anyone else to find me.

I could not continue living in my old house, I would not be able to outstand the pain.

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A/N: *phone calls* "this is a robbery" *DUNDUNDUNDUN* JK, but seriosly have you seen asdf movies? I know it's old but it's the best shit ever ok? Anyways this chapter is kinda weirdish idk man ok bye

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