LovesMyOsborne
The night was almost silent, the only sound coming from a tiny being curled up in the corner. As it shook, the shackles on it's ankles rattled, keeping rhythm with it's pained breaths. The cold, accentuated by the darkness, wrapped around the beings small frame, leaving it utterly susceptible to the sickness in it's lungs. It was close to dying.
It heard the sound of the cell door opening, and pulled itself as far as it could into the darkness. It knew hiding would do no good, but there was nothing else they could do.
Two large men made their way into the cell, one holding a lamp. It lit the cell with light, something the room was rarely filled with. As the men got closer, the light cast itself onto the hidden being, uncovering a thin girl.
Alison was taken from everything she knew. For years she's used and forgotten, neglected to the point of death... She's saved though, by someone who should hold no sympathy for her. But to be saved means becoming the very thing that haunts her dreams. Uncontrolable mood swings. A thirst for misery that can never be satisfied. A hatred towards herself and the man that saved her. Revenge for her lost life....
Will she fight the urges brought on by the influences in her life, or will she fully accept that she was built for sin?