I Never Thought I'd End Up Here

Getting Out

Ice cold water woke me up and I punched something as a reflex. I opened my eyes and saw that Derek was clutching his chest.

"How the hell do you punch like that?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and sat up.

"I learned from your mother." I retorted and he glared at me.

I stood up and brushed dust and crap off my clothes. Or my...pajamas? Who changed me?

"Derek?" I asked.

"Yes?" He asked with a smirk.

"Did you change me?"I asked. He nodded. I lunged at him. Or at least tried to.

The chains that were apperantly molded into the wall dug into my skin like a knife. I stopped trying to kill Derek to look down at my hands. They were covered in blood. My mouth popped open. How did that do that?

"We have high tech equipment. We've been planning on capturing you ever since you ran away. We planned, we tested, and we spent a lot of money. We bought the best equipment, just in case you were a tad tougher. I didnt think you would be, but we bought them anyway. Good planning I guess, because...you know. What happened to my sweet, little, fragile Jazmine?"He mocked. I winced as I bit my bottom lip really hard to stop myself from running at him and killing him right then and there, but also ripping my hands off in the process.

"She changed." I stated quietly, hoping he wouldnt hear. He did.

"How? Where were you for 3 years that you changed?"He pressed. I rolled my eyes. I was not gonna tell him! I told him that already! 

"I think you are gonna tell me, if you dont want to face the consequences."he threatened in a dark tone of voice. I looked the other way.

"Ok, let's see, if I don't do what I wanted to you with you today, will you answer some questions?"He asked. I didnt answer. I guess it would be a good idea...

"Great! I'll tell the guards to cancel what I had planned."He stated and walked out. I shuddered at the thought of what he had planned. And can he read minds? I never said anything and he answers me, I only think it. I'll ask him when he comes back. I look around the room, and theres still nothing there. My paperclip! I feel around for it and find it. I start unlocking my handcuffs, when theres no lock. The door opens and Derek comes waltzing in the room.

"Derek, did you change the handcuffs?" I asked. He nodded.

"Obviously, you werent chained to a wall yesterday. And I needed to change the locks. You know we have a camera in here "He winked.

"Ok, so today we are gonna sit around asking and answering questions. I need to know a lot about you and you probably want to know some things about me."He said.

"I honestly dont care about you." I said, but he ignored me.

"What if I dont answer the question?"I asked with a smirk. He grinned..

"We will have to see then, wont we?"He questioned simply. I didnt want to find out. I felt my body being moved onto someone's lap. I growled. I still didnt get moved. He kissed my lips before I could growl again. I jerked away, but before I could say anything he started talking.

 "Ok I will go first," he said " Where were you for three years?"He asked. I rolled my eyes. Is he stupid? 

"Oh my God! Will you stop asking that? I told you I'm not going to answer!" I said.

"Oh, you will." He stated mater-of-factly. I srunched my eyebrows together, then I saw the shiney metal object in his dirty hands.

"Are you gonna tell me? Or do I have to cut it out of you?" he asked mockingly. I hated this. His control over me, just because I'm tied up. He ran the knife along my cheek and I felt blood ooze out of it and down my pale cheek.