No Freedom | Gone Fanfiction

Her body was numb.
Her limbs limp.
Her blue eyes dull and lifeless.
Her Blonde hair spilled down, her pigtails no longer in use.
Her bandages unwinding, showing the ragged scars that danced across her cold arms.
Her cold face, pale and emotionless.
In her shadow, Blood dripped down.
In her now limb hands, was a sharp, now ice-cold knife.
Behind her, a chair, one of which had fallen.
Around her neck, A rope.