When I was Gone

When I was Gone

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I opened my eyes as I felt my head throbbing hard against my petite fragile skull, my yellow flowery dress my mother picked out was clinging on to me from the sticky sweat. The dark moist trunk of the van was shaking from the rocky road hitting my head as it went, I panicked and my heart rapidly pounded against my chest. Heavy chains were wrapped around my hands and feet which made it impossible for me to move. I heard muffled voices distantly near surrounding me as I intently tried to listen then suddenly the movement stopped and the voices as well. That's when the abruptly shining light was exposed behind me and I was quickly grabbed and thrown out on to the raspy ashphalt, I tried to scream but no sound came out as a hand covered my face with a moist covered cloth. Complete and utter darkness was what I saw before I blacked out. This is the story of Alice Willow. P.s lol I know the cover isn't really good but I did it on the "paint" program, sorry, I would really appreciate it if someone could possibly create a better one for me? Please? Thanks! (:
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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