Electric Love (Dreamnotfound + Gream)

Nightmare

I'm going to introduce some new characters such as George's sister Lindsey. George doesn't actually have a sister but I thought it would be nice for the story. It also gets really dark since we gotta have a dark past am I right? Just know that this is fictional and that this didn't actually happen to George or his imaginary sister, this is just something that I thought would be fine for the story line. Probably won't be mentioned in later chapters because I don't want the story revolving around this.

Tw: Kidnap, assult, rape.

Georges POV

There I was. Back in the familiar white room with Lindsey on the bed. There was nothing in the room but that bed. No shadows, no furniture, we didn't even know why the room was so bright when we couldn't see any lights. It was all just white, including the bed.

I was tied up to the left side of the room sitting against the wall, while Lindsey laid on the bed that was on the right side. We have tried countless times, but could never reach each other. Even though I was 13 and she was 8, we knew survival skills from our parents. They prepared us for the worst, though they could've never predicted this.

The lights turned off, leaving me and Lindsey in darkness. I knew what was coming. I have been here so many times that I've learned to expect it. Even 12 years later it still haunts me.

The room glowed bright in white again as the lights turned back on. In the middle of the room was a man dressed in white. We didn't know his name, we didn't know his face. Lindsey knew more about him than I did. We could never figure out how he managed to get in the room everyday. There was no noise, and nothing visible that would indicate where he came from.

He looked at me. He has never spoken to me directly though I've heard his voice plenty of times now. I still hear it in the back of my mind like as if he was standing behind me, whispering in my

ear.

He started making his way over to Lindsey. We never knew his name so we just called him Sawyer behind his back. When he's in the room, we address him as Sir so we don't get the worst of it.

She was still in her leggings and striped shirt from 3 days ago, since he never gave us any new clothes, we were stuck wearing our old dirty ones.

He stopped at the foot of the bed and started tugging at the cuffs of her leggings.

TW: Rape, asssult, violence. I'll let u know when it's safe again :).

Lindsey's voice was softer than a whisper as she began to cry. "Please sir, please stop."

She knows it never stops him but she never fails to try.

He violently threw off her pants, which hit the ground next to me with a soft thund.

Her breath became shakier as she knew what was coming next. I knew as well, and it broke my heart that I couldn't do anything to help her. Our parents thought we were staying at a friends house for a weekend, they didn't know what really happened.

"No please, PLEASE STOP, STOP." Lindsey started yelling as he ripped off her underwear.

I sat there, helpless while my sister was getting raped in front of me. Tears escaped the corner of my eyes as I felt helpless. No one to tell me that it was going to be ok, no one to comfort me, no one to save Lindsey from getting her innocence taken away from her in front of my eyes.

"GEORGE HELP ME, PLEASE SOMEONE. STOP PLEASE, IT HURTS, IT HURTS."

I started crying harder, I couldn't help, no one could. I just sit there and watch. It was my fault.