Chapter 5:

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**it gets a little graphic & there are some references so just be wary**

Chapter 5:

**Emily's POV**

I wake up in a dark room. I'm chained to some bumpy wall and the ground is cold and slippery. I have no clue where I'm at but all I know is that I'm really scared right now. I look across the room to see another girl also chained up and uncomfortably positioned like me.

"H-hello? Wh-who are you? Where am I?" I try to ask her. My voice quivers as the cold air pierces through me.

"I-I'm Bethany. Y-you have to get out of here. He's gonna, he's gonna kill you like he did with the other girl. Hurry," she says with fear in her voice. All of a sudden we both hear loud footsteps. She turns to look at the door with more fear present in her face than before. He walks in with the most devilish grin I have ever seen. He grabs her forcefully and she begins kicking and screaming but he won't let go. He grabs her by her brown hair and starts dragging her out of the door he just came out of. I hear a loud ear-piercing scream and a splatter of what seems to be blood hitting a wall then it gets silent again. I gulp really hard knowing what my fate will be in this place.

He walks back in and he closes the door. He looks at me and licks his lips as if he was going to devour me like I was a huge Thanksgiving turkey. He walks over to me slowly and gets down onto his knees to my eye level.

"You look beautiful chained up like this. I've been watching you ever since I had your idiot brother in my class last year," my creepy math teacher says to me with a smirk upon his lips. I gulp loudly and I try not to answer him. He starts sliding his hands up and down my arms. I shiver at his cold touch and a bit of blood from his hands smear all over my arms. I try to turn away from him but he grabs a hold of me tighter now.

"Don't squirm or else it'll be uncomfortable," he says and starts lifting up my shirt and sliding his hands around my stomach.

"S-stop. Please," I try to tell him. He grabs a hankerchief from his pocket and ties it in and around my mouth so I can't speak anymore. It feels like it's choking me and I start coughing and gagging. He pulls down my shorts and slides them all the way down. I try kicking him but he grabs my legs and slams them down onto the cold hard ground once more.

"Quit moving or else I'm going to kill you. You don't wanna end up like her, do you?" he says with anger and points to where he took the other girl, Bethany, to finish her off. I stop moving and I let him do what he wants to me. I wish I could scream but this hankerchief in my mouth is making it difficult. I need to get out of here. I've only seen these things happen in movies and now I'm the victim experiencing this.

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