Chameleon

Chapter 5

Lemon's POV

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Every thought I had about starting my life over was squashed as the painful cold night never seemed to pass.

My body aches ,my eyes are tired and sore my lips are bruised and the pain I feel couldn't be explained all I wanted was death, just death, at least if I were dead I wouldn't feel the pain anymore.

I laid on my stomach as they sat drinking and giggling in the sitting room.
I couldn't move from the bed, my arms felt too heavy to help me cover myself with the sheets.
There I laid sweating in winter and dirty with my fellow males semen running down my thighs.

The pull on my hair gave me a throbbing headache as I tried to lift myself and get dressed after laying still and crying for about an hour thinking about nothing but suicide which broke my heart even more because my mom was probably disappointed.

I wore my pants along with my shirt which I was gagged with the entire time.

I got dressed even though every move brought me pain, I just wanted to be out of here, anywhere but here.

I walked away from the bed as I approached the living room a sentence made me freeze in fear of what my life had turn into.

" we'll have fun with him for awhile " my first assaulter laughing as the rest joined.

Tears run down my face as the thought of living like this seemed impossible.

"Oh! Baby lemon you're awake" my third assaulter announced when he saw me.

" Go home and rest, we'll see you soon," my first assaulter smirked as I was evidently in pain as I walked out of the living room for the door.

As I reached for the knob another voice suspected to be my second assaulter stopped me " Lemon"
I turned only to be given money. " your father doesn't owe me anything but this is for your sexy ass take a cab home" I felt insulted, I just wanted to throw it in his face but I really needed a cab fair for the place I wanted to die.

I violently turned the knob to feel the cold wind since my clothes were ripped.

Every step felt like hell, I knew I was bleeding but I didn't want to stop walking as fast as I walked it didn't get me far so I decided to run even though I knew I was going to hurt myself I wanted it to end quickly as possible.

Finally seeing the main road I got a cap after about minutes. "Thorn bridge please" I told the driver.

Thorn bridge was my mother's favourite place and that's where she died and where I should have died along with my brother.

I guess it was time.
As memories of my then happy family kept me company through the ride it ended as the cab came to a stop.

I gave the driver all the money even though the price wasn't quarter of it.
What would I need money for when I die.
As I approached the bridge I wiped the tears off my face blower my nose and climbed the edge which was very painful.
I looked down in the cold water beneath the bridge,I took deep breathes and got ready to jump until I saw something like a car being pushed into the water by four masked men.
After they threw what looked like keys into a bush nearby.
I understand me wanting death but I don't think whoever was being pushed into the water wanted it.

After they sank the car they walked away as his near the bushes they threw the key.
I couldn't call the cops because I didn't have a phone.

I finally found the key which had a remote as well before I headed to save who ever that was.

His cold would this water be?,I'm here to die not to save someone's life but here I am diving towards a drowning car .
I expected the water to be deadly cold but not soothing cold since I was aching all over.

As I got closer to the drowning car it was a struggle since the door wouldn't open.

I couldn't see inside since it was tainted but I could hear someone struggling in the back seat.

I was starting to get out of breath until it finally opened.
As I opened the door all my strength left me.
Soon I thought I was finally going to see my mom again as well as my brother but then I felt hands around me.

I woke up in a comfy bed which was vanilla scented.
I felt sore and my throat was really dry u needed water, no wait is this heaven?,no stupid, there's no pain in heaven, then am I in hell? A vanilla scented hell now that's another.
If this is hell then it's nothing like the Bible said.

I finally saw a glass of milk on a table on my far right which I slowly walked to grab.
As I raised the glass, I wondered won't the owner be upset?, maybe this was his favourite.
I decided to place it back when a calm but authoritative voice assured it was mine to drink.

I didn't want to disobey anyone so without even looking at the owner of the voice I gulped it down nervously.

I then turned to look at the face of the owner of the voice which seemed too kind to be dangerous.

"William?"

"H - how?"

"Why am I here?"
I stuttered through my questions, since I didn't think of seeing him .
Why do I feel so warm?
Is it hot in here?
Why does he look at me like that?
Where am I?
Why is he here?
Why can't I remember anything?
The last thing I remember is that I was drowning.
Did he save me?
Why was I in the water?
Why do I fear to not do what imam told?
Why did I drink the milk?
What if it had something weird in it?
I'm so stupid.
I've been kidnapped and all I could do was comply,what about escaping?
But he doesn't look mean.
He seems rather calm for a kidnapper.
Why do I know his name?
I don't remember seeing him but something in me seems to know him.
Why can't I remember anything?