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What feels like hours later i feel the car being pulled into a stop. Tryinf to calm my breathing i close my eyes and count to ten.

One.

Deep breathes.

Two

I hear men talking in a different language.

Three

I hear two car doors open and closes loudly.

Four

I listen carefully to see what i can hear around me.

Five i hear them walking around the car

Six

There's yelling.. about what i don't know but the man from this morning sounds annoyed..

Seven

I hear and feel the back door opening on my side.

Eight

I start to panic again

Nine

Do i scream? Should i? What if they kill me?

Ten

I scream loudly as i feel hands grabbing my legs and pulling me out the car

No no no

"STOP PLEASE" i wailed

"PLEASE LET ME GO AND I WON'T SAY A WORD PLEASE" I cry out loudly

They don't answer me.

I soon feel pushed into a door and not very slowly as i hit my shoulder on the door frame.

Fucking rough men.

The one with his hands tightly around my arm leads me still tied and with something over my head down what i feel is stairs.

I hear a door open a close loudly.

"This is your room for now. We will see if you deserve a better one soon" The man from this morning tells me

"I want to go home" i say

"You are home" He says back hard

Soon i feel him pushing me into a room and he cuts the ties off my hands and pulls the... pillowcase from my head and stands infront of me with his hands behind his back looking hard at me.

I look up to him and stare into his eyes. His just as gorgeous as this morning. Why does he have to look so good. I hate him but go my body doesn't.

Looking around the room i notice one thing. It's not a bedroom.

It's a cell.

A prison cell.

I'm surrounded by metel bars.

I'll escape. Fuck this. I won't do anything he wants me to do. He will either let me go or kill me and both are better than being a prisoner.

"Food will be brought to you" He says

"I won't eat"

" Suit yourself" He replies back and turns and leaves slamming the door closed loudly.

I step backwards until i feel the cold stone wall hitting my back and i slide down to my knees and then alone in this dark room do i finally let the fear of this man get to me.

I cry but i do it softly.

I won't break.

He will not break me.

I will survive.

I will survive

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