Underground...

'4'

After he had his "fun" with me for the night he threw me back in my cell. He managed to throw me hard enough that my body hit the wall with strong force that made me unconscious.
"......"
That's all I remember really.....
I woke up the next morning and tried sit up but a sharp pain in the back of my head was pulling me back down. I guess that it was all that torture I had to go through and him throwing me against a hard concrete wall.
I laid on my rag looking up at the dirty ceiling. I always ask myself every single time I wake up..

'What has my life become to? What went wrong?'
I didn't want to be used as a slave or just an object for his entertainment!

"I hate that fucking perverted asshole."
I mumbled underneath my breath.
I suddenly notice Carole that was no where to be seen. I always see her when I wake up and she's always there!
I started to look around and whispered her name while slowly crawling on the cold dirty floor.
I started to worry, suddenly I heard loud footsteps walking and they became louder and louder each second. Suddenly I heard him laughing? And it wasn't a normal laugh, it sounded demonic and inhuman like. Well of course he is not normal at all and I know for sure that Pop isn't human what so ever.
I suddenly saw him and he was standing in front of the bars of my cell that prevent me from escaping.
"Good morning doll face. How did you sleep? Good?"
I looked at him coldly.
"Tsk...don't give me that look." His facial expression then turned serious.
I was in front of the bars of my cell and he was on the other side. I was sitting down on the floor and he then bent over and grabbed my throat and lifted me up. By then he was choking me.
"S-stop..." I was wheezing and kicking. I couldn't breathe....
I heard him laughing and eventually after kicking and crawling at his arm he let go. I immediately dropped on the floor and looked at him with tears in my eyes.
He just looked at my trembling weak body and then went to the gate of my cage and opened it with some keys.
I was sitting there with my hand clenching onto my shirt. He walked closer to me and bent down to my level.
"Y'know that little rat friend that you had?"
'Had? What did he mean?'
"What about it?"
He started to laugh manically.
Once he was finished laughing he wiped a tear away.
"Well, I found your little rat friend in one of my traps. Soooooo consider punishment, next time don't resist or struggle, you don't want another of your imaginary friends ending up dead will you?"
He smirked at me and stood up.
He started to walk away and once he opened the gate and it was almost about to close shut but I stood up and I yelled at him.
"Y-you f-fucking monster! I h-hope you burn I-in hell!!!" I felt my face turning red and puffy from crying.
"Oh really?" He came closer.
"You really think you can talk back to me? How dare you...how many times do I have to tell you?"
Once he was right in front of me he gripped onto my shoulders tightly.
"You should really start obeying so something like this doesn't happen."
He threw me onto the cold concrete floor and i fell on my side. My body was still sore from last night when he threw me in this disgusting place that you call a cage.
He made me turn and lay flat on my back. He put his foot on both of my palms which started to hurt. I yelped in pain since he was putting tons of pressure.
"This is your last warning of talking back to me. You are so lucky I'm in a good mood."
I saw him touch his belt and he undid it.
I'm not going to lie, I'm used to this by now. This asshole is just going to hit me with his belt and call it a 'warning.' He always says that.
I saw him lift his belt and it felt like everything was at a specific setting and that was slow motion.
....one
...
....two
...
....three.
WACK!
I slightly yelped.
WACK!

Repeatedly he kept on hitting me. After a few more of him hitting me and me jolting every time he did it, I think he got the idea that I'm used to this already and I'm barely reacting towards it, unlike I did before.
"Tsk...Fucking bitch."
He did his belt and got out locking the gate behind him. I saw him walking away to god knows where.
I just laid there on the cold floor until I heard small little footsteps.
I look at the bars of the cage and saw Carole?
"How the hell are you still alive?" I sat up and I knew it was Carole but some of her fur is gone.
I think she was searching for food since I didn't have any and she probably got caught but somehow escaped?
She crawled to me and I held her in my hands. She was small and fragile.
I was just so happy she was okay.
I pet her a little bit and then placed her down.
"Y'know it's not wise to keep on coming back don't you know that?"
I look at her while tilting my head to the side.
She just looked at me with her big eyes looking confused.
'Who am I kidding? She's a rat of course, she doesn't understand me.
Sometimes I wish she did.'
I can talk to her as much as I please but I do wonder to myself if she truly understands me.
Maybe it's because I'm always in this moldy, dusty place that makes me sneeze a lot due to how much dust I'm breathing in here. I can't get out but I know she can since she could go through the bars since she's so small.
I sat back relived that Carole is still here but also scared because what if he finds out she's still alive?
I covered my eyes with my arm and tried not to think about it that much. I crawled towards my rag and Carole joined me. I looked at her and she looked at me back.
Does it make me hopeless that my only friend here is a rat? I do remember before he trapped me here I had many friends. Not a lot but also not a little.
That was years ago though. Now I ask myself,
what happened?
How did this all start? When did this endless nightmare start and when is it going to end is the real question of it all.
I felt my legs and arms were sore from him hitting me with his belt.
'Ah yes. Just what I needed after being sore earlier since he threw me in here twice, and then he makes me almost have an emotional breakdowns then he hits me with his stupid fucking belt.'
After all that hatred and crying made me tired. I laid down and tried to make myself sort of comfortable with the only thing I had. My eyelids started to get heavy and eventually they drifted off into pure black darkness.
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|-Art_Athlete|
Hello everyone! Sorry this chapter took a while I was busy with finals but I got it done. I tried of thinking of an idea for this chapter and I had this idea so I decided to go with this. Hope you all liked it, please tell me what your thoughts are, did you like it? Did you dislike it?
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