Unusual

8

I pushed myself off of the roof and walked to the front. My feet slowly found the edge as I balanced myself on it. I needed to feel like Jade; I missed her and being forgotten by her felt like I wasn't real. The desire to feel like I was real was growing stronger by the second. Steadily, I shut my eyes and raised to my tip toes. A gust of wind pushed me forward and then down. I never opened my eyes, not when I felt like I was getting closer and closer to feeling alive. And then suddenly my heart stopped in my throat.

DISCLAIMER: I am in no way supporting any of the violence that will be portrayed, nor will I ever support anything along the lines of rape. I am only using it for emphasis and entertainment. If you do not like it do not read this chapter. This will also be the only disclaimer throughout the book.

The nightmare I had woke me up to the sunny skies. It was morning and as I stepped out of my temporary roof and yawned loudly. My body was sore but that only reminded me that I had to get over pain to escape.

As I looked around I saw nothing new. "Five more minutes." I said to myself as I crawled back in. This time I didn't shove myself all the way in because I wasn't going to sleep again so I didn't need to worry about hiding.

1, 2, 3, 4... I never remembered counting 5 minutes. I fell back asleep with the sun kissing my skin.

A warm pair of hands wrapped around my wrists and and jerked me up. The sunlight blinded my vision and I was turned upright so fast I got dizzy. It took me a moment to realize I had been found. By who, was what I found out when I could finally comprehend everything, and I wished that I had froze to death instead of being caught.

"Let go of me!" I screamed. There were about four men grabbing me and dragging me towards a car. With my sore body, I thrashed around. Tears threatened to spill as I started to realize I was in some deep trouble. They chucked my body into their car and slammed the door against my leg. When I felt the hard blow I yelled in pain before they shut the door and sped away after knocking me unconscious.

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My head hurt and my mind was foggy when I woke up. It took me a moment to realize what just happened within the last day. The events played in my mind for what seemed like the first time. They were somewhat fresh, but part of it seemed like it was so far away. Everything disregarded when I saw that I was in a white room, almost just like the doctors room I was drugged in.

With the new sudden realization, I pushed myself off ground until I felt pain shoot up my leg and it lingered there. I lifted up my pant leg, I saw a large, deep purple bruise forming. When I grazed my finger on it I immediately retracted it. Anything small made it hurt. Was it broken?

A door opened and a few men filed in. One took a seat at a desk that I didn't notice was in the center of the room.

"Well Mr. Harry Styles." The man that seemed to be the leader propped his feet up in the desk while laying back into the chair. I frowned at him wondering if he was going to say anything. Instead he got up and walked over to me before crouching down to meet my level. "You are in some deep shit."

My gaze followed his built body around as he whispered something into a mans ear. He nodded before proceeding to open a drawer and pull something out. When I realized what he was pulling out, I started backing up.

A nod from the leaders head lead to two men wrapping their hands around my arms as they pulled my shirt off, led me to a chair, and tied my hands to it. I was forced onto my knees and my leg started to throb. Lastly, the tied a rag around my mouth so the screams could be muffled.

The leader, who had fluffy red hair, carried a needle in his hand. Once he saw I was trying to break free someone held me in place so that he could inject whatever into my bloodstream. I could feel the cool liquid travel around my veins. He went to put the syringe on his desk before retrieving the whip.

With a lift, the leader snapped it against my bare back. Instantly, I clenched my muscles together in pain and contorted my face. Another blow was felt and it stung even more than the first. A couple more were felt before I started to feel like I was seeing sounds.

"Does anyone else want to try?" He gloated. Someone with blue skin and pink eyes stepped up and picked his favorite whip. An evil smile spread across his square shaped lips before I felt blood drip down my back. A scream loud enough to loosen the rag left my parched throat.

I heard laughter, "You shouldn't have tried to escape then."

I was too weak to do anything. My back felt like fruit flies was grilling raw steak on it. The drugs were tripping me out to the max which made me confused on where the ground was. Gravity felt nonexistent and my balance was thrown off.

"Get him up and patch him. I need him alive not dead. When you're done throw him in his cell."

It was as if someone took a black marker and smeared it onto someone's glasses. Half of what I saw was blacked out and the other half was crazy.

I didn't even notice I was being lifted from the ground until I felt my leg start to prick with displeasure. Instantly I fell back to ground and cry out in pain when I fell onto my back. The rag and ropes were gone so I could scream in pain all I wanted.

"If you don't shut the fuck up I will hit you."

The word coming out of the mans mouth looked like static so I didn't understand. Instead I kept screaming out in pain, trying to roll off of it. A hard punch landed onto my eye and I dropped still.

"Finally."

Ever since I felt the punch I just kept everything to myself. Even though I could feel a black eye developing, my back dry with fresh blood, and my leg break with every attempt to walk, I didn't scream. Something would happen to me if I did. All I had to do was get fixed before I could be with Jade again. She could help me.

I was sat upright onto a plush chair as I gripped the sides to save my life. It took a minute before I felt a cold wet cloth dab around my wounds. It hurt like hell but I needed to deal with it if I wanted my fresh cuts to not get infected.

"Can I get some water please?" I whispered. My head was hurting and I was struggling to stay awake.

"Brian get him some water."

Brian went to the sink and put some water in a clear plastic cup. Once I felt cold liquid hit my tongue I moaned in appreciation and gulped it down. It was disgusting but I haven't drank much since I've been here.

Flashes of white caught my attention and when I looked back I saw the guy cleaning me up take pictures. Or at least I thought. I was still on drugs and I wasn't sure what anything was.

After time passed by I was done being patched up. They dragged me back to my cell. I was on the edge of collapsing, but I stayed awake when I realized that Jade was not in the cell either. What happened?

The sound of the doors closing scared me. "Wait," I tried to speak, "wh-where's Jade?"

Both of them looked at each other and walked away. Jade wasn't here and she was the brave one. If I wasn't in pain then I would've demanded an answer but I couldn't take staying awake any longer so I fell asleep. I needed to escape reality again.

Rewritten January 31, 2016.