Chapter 5 waking up

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Lillian's POV

"Ugh my head hurts so much and I'm dying of thirst" I thought.I felt a cloth in my mouth.No wonder I was thirsty.I tried to stand up but was stopped.I tried to open my eyes but was blinded by the light.I squinted letting in only a little bit of light.Finally i was able to open my eyes completely.I looked down at my self in shock.My hands and feet were cuffed to a chair.

I tried to pull my wrist out but eventually gave up.I was only cutting up my wrist(not like I needed any more scars I laughed bitterly to my self).I slowly looked around the room.It was small with no windows.There was only one light hanging from the ceiling.I was surprised that my eyes were so sensitive to it.

There were four walls all white.Against one wall was a small dresser.The other wall had a bed against it.I praised God I was cuffed to the chair and not the bed.Then my stupid brain thought"but what I'd he touched you while you were asleep?"

no...NO,beside I wasn't uh...er...sore down there.Suddenly I heard foot steps approaching the door.My heart started beating fast and my breath became labored.I was having a panic attack and I hadn't even seen my kidnapper yet.

Kidnappers POV

Once I got home I carried her down stairs.I had already gotten everything ready all I had to do was clean her cuts (I heard her land on those rocks.It sounded like it hurt a lot),and cuff her to the chair.

After I was done cleaning her cuts I set her in the chair.I cuffed her hands and feet then chained the chair to the ground.I walked back up stairs and locked the door leading to the basement ( just in case I had forgotten to lock her door).I turned on the TV.She wouldn't be up for a while.

The next morning (still KN's POV)

I woke up and looked at my watch.I had fallen asleep on the couch and it was now 6 AM.I decided to go and check if she was awake.

I grabbed a glass of water and a bagel for her.I unlocked the door leading to the basement then proceeded to walk down the stairs and turn into the hall.I stopped at her door and took a deep breath."Just be cool" I thought as I unlocked the door.

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