Her Monster

What Are You?

"Argh" I groan, ah my head is throbbing, it is worse than any hang over I've ever had. Why does my neck hurt so much? I must've slept weird. I reach up to massage my neck only to find a bandage and just like that last night flashes through my head.

"Omg, what did she do to me?" I question as she comes rushing in to the room noticing my distress as I feel the beginning of a panic attack.

"Clam down baby girl. I just took some blood."

"You're crazy" I yell before jumping out of bed, only to collapse from dizziness.

"If you keep this up you will hurt yourself. I need you to calm down and listen to me." she says helping me up.

"Never! You bloody kidnapped me" I growl trying to remove her hand from my arm but it just tightens. "Please let me go" I plead while she drags me back towards the bed.

My head is spinning, at the possibility that she is a- nope not going to say it. She can't be they don't exist, they can't.

"That will not be happening. You will settle down and behave" she growls causing me to look up at her, I freeze at the sight of her red eyes.

Then explain her red eyes, no humans' eyes can do that. Maybe they are contacts yes contacts? They have to be.

"Please tell me what you want with me" I plead while curling up into a ball on the bed.

"Everything, as you are mine"

"What does that even mean?" I growl getting annoyed.

"You will find out in time"

"No!" I scream, losing my cool. "I will not wait; you will tell me, right this second!" I scream at her, trying to get her to understand that I am losing my mind not knowing.

She doesn't answer me, she just sits there holding me down. The feeling of helplessness hits me, causing me to break down and just cry, losing all strength. I just keep repeating why, between sobs.

After a while, she pulls me onto her lap and just lets me cry while stroking my hair.

As I lose consciousness, I swear I hear her say, "I am too scared to share the truth."

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When I wake back up the room is empty and I am alone. I get out of bed, onto my shaky legs. I slowly make my way to one of the three doors, only to find a walk-in closet. I check out the clothes and find out they are all my size.

"I don't have the mind power to deal with all this" I mumble to myself while backing out of the room. The next door, must be the exit because it is locked. I bang on it a couple of times out of frustration, before making it to door number 3. A bathroom this time.

I use my time in the shower to process everything. I've always loved having showers, they are very relaxing and soothing.

I try to make sense of all of this but come to the conclusion that it all is useless. I won't know exactly why this is happening till I know the truth and only Isabelle can share it.

I feel oddly calm for some reason, I know I should be scared and panicking. Maybe it is my past and what I have already experienced that allows for me to have clear mind? I dont know but I know I will fight for my freedom.

The bathroom has every toiletry that I would ever need. Before brushing my teeth and hair. I slowly peel off the bandage to find nothing. What the hell I know I was bleeding, there last night. How the hell is there no wound? Maybe it was a dream? No, it wasn't she admitted to taking some blood. No, No, please don't be what I think she is. No!