Chapter 16

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I heard him close the door, turning the key. I sat up, he had finally started trusting me, he had even loosened the rope which held me here. I looked around the room, I would ask him for some light sooner or later. It would make it a little bit easier to look around the room. I sighed and dried my eyes, I hated to cry in front of him, I just had to do it to convince him that I had nightmares. Sooner or later I would get out of here. I had to wait a little bit longer, I needed more strength and I had to make him trust me enough so he would finally loosen the rope so I wouldn't be tied to this stupid bed.

I heard him come down the stairs, I looked over to the door and sat up in the bed. He opened it and looked at me with a disgusting smile, I hated it. I smiled back and saw that he had brought some food. He walked over to me and settled down beside me. He touched my cheek, and let his hand go through my hair. "Here you go Sweety, here's your breakfast" I nodded and reached out for the utensils. He shook his head and started cutting out the eggs. "Open up..." he smiled softly and forced me to look at him as he fed me. I could've done it myself but apparently he didn't trust me that much. 

When I was done, he put the tray on the floor beside him, he pulled out a brush, new clothes, and other things I would need to clean myself. "One moment, I'll get something so you can get yourself washed" He got up and left, I looked at the clothes while he was gone, he had gotten me a dress. I rolled my eyes, he knew I hated wearing dresses. He came back with a bowl of hot soapy water and a cloth. He released me from the rope and gave me the bowl. He stood there looking at me "Could you please turn around..." I asked with a trembling voice, "hmm... You know that I will see you at some point..." "please" I begged him, he would never get to see me, definitely not my body. I took off my clothes and started washing me as well as the cloth would enable me too. I took my clothes and put them back on. I already felt better, cleaner, and fresher full of energy. "Thank you, you can turn around now," I said, he turned around, his smile fading as he saw my clothes.

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