Anonymous: Stalked

Chapter 4: Trapped

Chapter 4: Trapped
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I woke up in an unfamiliar place. The bed-sheets were a brown silky fabric. The comforter had a fancy pattern stitched all over it and it was shades of brown. I brought my right hand up to my face but then it was held back tightly by a chain. I looked up at my right hand it was cuffed to the bed frame. I looked at my left and it was the same, I tried yanking but what was that gonna do. I scanned the room and noticed that it was a large room with very plain things. The colors were bland and mostly consisted of shades of brown or black. If this was their idea of a cell they had it completely wrong. I tried moving my feet but those were also chained up to the bed frame. I sighed in frustration and laid my head down on the silky brown pillow. I stared at the tan ceiling above me.

I heard the door at the other side of the room start to unlock. I held up my head as far as I could to see who was there. Just as the door opened my neck gave up and I slammed my head back down on the pillow. I sighed in frustration. The door was closed gently once the mysterious person walked in. I was almost startled as a man with a Guy Fawkes mask peered right over me, looking at my face. I couldn't tell what his eyes looked like since the mask shaded his eyes. I started to put two and two together and realized that I was in the hands of Anonymous. I trembled at the thought of it.

"Who are you and what do you want!" I yelled in frustration at the man standing above me. "Who said you can ask questions?" He responded quickly with his deep masculine voice. It had an Italian accent to it, one that i've definitely heard before but I couldn't remember where. I didn't take my eyes off of him, I felt him look at me. I wished I could see his eyes and what they were looking at, I felt vulnerable. He took his right hand and laid his thumb on my top lip then dragged it down ever so slightly. I felt his cold silver rings on his fingers touch my skin. Goosebumps started to trail all over my arms. "You're a wonderful sight." He said to me as he lifted his hand off my face and back to his side. He started to slowly take off his mask and once he did I was shocked. He looked exactly like the guy who ordered at the café that day, the really hot one. I was enraged. "You puto!" I yelled at him speaking Spanish because of how frustrated I was. I didn't take my eyes off of him and spat right in his face. "You fucking creep!" I shouted loudly at him with disgust. "Goddammit." He said angrily as he wiped his face off with a tissue he had in his left pocket. In just a flash he grabbed ahold of my neck with his large right hand. Great and long shivers ran down my body and I closed my eyes in fear. He pinned me against the bed and leaned down to whisper in my ear, "do that again and you'll see what happens." He threatened me. His voice sent chills down my back. He let go and I gasped for air while tears ran down my cheeks.

He gave me a dismissive look and walked away from me with his mask still in his left hand. He slid it back on and said something to someone else at the door. I couldn't make it out but another guy ran over to me from the door and unlocked the locks on my feet and hands from the bed. I quickly grabbed my wrists once my hands were freed and rubbed them to ease the pain I felt from the cuffs. Without hesitation he quickly walked back to the door and slammed it shut then followed by locking it afterwards. I stretched my arms and legs quickly then got up from the bed.

I walked around the large room checking out what was in here. The only thing interesting in here was the bed and a few decorations, there was only one small window that was alongside the wall the bed was on.

I walked to the bathroom and switched on the light next to the sink. The light-filled the room, revealing a small clear shower in the corner of the bathroom, a toilet decently far from it then the sink that sat right next to the door. I walked in and closed the door behind me gently. I turned on the faucet to cold water and let it run down the palm of my hands. I made a bowl like shape with my hands and filled them with water then took a sip from the water. I was extremely thirsty and this seemed to be the only way to quench my thirst.