Disappearing In Twos

Chapter Two

Rose's POV:

As my eyes fluttered open I felt a groan escape my lips. My vision slowly started to adjust to the dimly lit room that I was currently trapped in. I leaned myself up against the wall into a sitting position and started to look around. All I could see were silhouettes of objects that didn't take long to figure out. A bed, a dresser, three doors, etc.

I was in a bedroom and it wasn't mine...

I looked at the wall closest to me and found a light switch. It took two or three attempts to finally stand up long enough to switch on the light. I was blinded by the brightness of the dull light for a few seconds before everything came into focus. I fell to my knees as I realized that there was a second person in the room with me. Tears filled my eyes as I recognized that huddled mass in the corner was my sister...

Not trusting my feet I crawled over to Sara and placed my hands on her shoulders. I gave her a gentle shake and called out to her. "Sara... Sara? Sara! You need to wake up..." I patted her cheek with the back of my hand and waited a few moments.

Her eyes flew open and she jolted upright nearly hitting her head against mine. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the dim lighting. As she finally registered my eyes and the situation we were both in, she threw her arms around my waist and let out multiple sobs into my lap.

After a few minutes, I pulled her up to the bed that was directly to the left and we sat there together. With Sara still crying, I pulled her head to my chest and slowly stroked her hair.

Momma taught me that this was the best way to calm Sara down and told me that as her technically older sister I'd have to be mature and do this a lot for her. Doing this was a common thing for me because Sara was always a crybaby. But right now tears are understandable.

We were kidnapped, abducted, taken... We were going to have to survive and I was going to need to be strong for the both of us.

After awhile Sara's tears finally stopped and we heard a knock on the door followed abruptly by the door slamming open. I put myself in front of Sara guarding her with my body trying desperately to build a wall between our kidnapper and her.

The man let out a deep chuckle with a voice that could cause the very earth to quake beneath our feet.

"Aww. She thinks she's so tough... That's... Adorable." He hissed. He stared into my eyes with such a sickeningly sweet gaze that I thought I was going to puke. He took a step forward and Sara began to tremble behind me. With each step he took her trembling got worse and worse. He stood a few inches from my face and mouthed the word move. I pretended not to notice so he spoke.

"Move," he spat out the word as if it tasted horrible in his mouth.

"No," I replied nonchalantly. Wrong move...

His face turned as red as lava and if looks could kill I'd have suffered a long, painful death. His veins popped out on his neck and head. I could already tell that this would not be pretty.

His hands flew up and latched ahold of my throat with the strength of a boa constrictor. He picked me up by my throat and threw me onto the bed.

With one hand he grabbed my wrists and held them above my head. Next he positioned his body on top of mine to be sure that I had no escape.

"W-what are you going to do?" My voice shook as I asked what he planned on doing to me.

"Punishment. And poor little Sara is going to have to watch." He sneered with venom dripping from each word as he spoke. He pulled a knife from his pocket and flicked it open. Gently he placed the blade on my cheek and in a quick and smooth movement he made a small cut on my cheek. I could feel the warm thick substance trickle back towards my hair as gravity beckoned it forth. Next he took his knife and cut my shirt at the v-neck downwards slicing it open. He continued to slice away at my clothing until it was all off...

I was exposed...

Feeling the tears trickle down my face I looked away from him. I was NOT going to let him see me cry!

In the moment I turned away he took that as his chance. He dipped his face down quickly letting his lips brush against my neck and then he bit me as hard as he could without spilling blood. This caused me to cry out in pain which I could tell only aroused him more.

I heard my sister cry out my name. She took a step forward and I screamed out one simple word, "Don't!"

Sara knew I was talking to her but our kidnapper thought I was pleading for him to stop. Once again he flashed his sick, twisted grin and I could tell that he had an idea. He climbed off of me and walked towards the door. Before exiting the room he said that there were clothes in the closet and to make sure we were dressed by 5:30 for dinner "or else"... Once he was gone Sara ran over to me and wrapped her arms around me. I didn't respond to her hug but instead I glanced over at the digital clock on the dresser.

5:00...

SARA'S POV:

Rose and I sat there awkwardly for a good five minutes before I finally stood up and walked over to the closet. Throwing open the sliding doors, I peer into the cramped abyss of frills and silk. I sorted through the dresses and saw a flaw in each and every one of them.

Too short. Too much chest exposure. Too much back exposure. Too tight.

"None of these dresses cover enough..." I waited a few moments and then spoke again, "Rose?"

"... I'm sorry, what?" She choked out.

"...Nothing... Let's just get dressed okay? It'll be best to just do what he says for now..."

Rose opened her mouth as if to speak but no sound came out so she just nodded instead.

I pulled out a pink dress and examined it. All it showed was some of the back. As I went to hand the dress to Rose she shook her head and spoke, "That dress barely shows anything. You're going to wear it. I'm not gonna let that creep do anything to you! I'm going to keep you safe... Besides, I look better in blue anyways..."

Rose's POV

I went to the closet and grabbed the only blue dress that inhabited this closet. As I pulled back the dress I nearly fainted. Why did I have to say blue... This dress had an open back, a slit running up both sides of it, and a V-Neck that scooped way too low. How was I going to survive this...

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Author's Note

Sorry about not posting in a long time... School is being a pain! DX
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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