Rockstar
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Ongoing5m
Last published Tue, Feb 26, 2019
I might even be a rockstar!" Were the first words Jay King heard upon opening his eyes after being jolted our of his sleep by an as-of-yet unidentified crash. He shook his head, trying to clear his mind as he sat up and took a moment to process the fact that the declaration he'd heard had come from the bathroom. He rubbed his eyes and stood up, making his way to where it soon became clear that his lovely (albeit currently being enthusiastically loud) wife Charly was singing along to her favorite throwback songs in the shower.
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The light from the ceiling in the distance back and forth, the light so bright, pointed directly at me, causing me to squint. I could barely see, my vision was blurry. My head was pounding, it was like my mind had it's own heartbeat. I tried to move but I couldn't my body felt so weak. I could feel the cold pavement against my frail body. I heard the sound of high pitch metal door creaking, I groan and slowly moved my hands to my ears to block the sound. I slow to turned to my left where I heard the noise. There I saw a black shadow figured... I couldn't stare to long my eyes hurt from the light I turned my head. I heard chuckle from a cross the room. "W-why am I here?" I softy stuttered "You were at the wrong place at the wrong time." A deep voice answers I heard a deep laugh. I heard the vibration of every footstep tooken, the sounds got closer. I felt my eyes tearing up, as fear took over my body. "Please, just let me go," I beg as a tear ran down my face. "Sorry sweetheart. There's No Way Out." He says Then I felt a small kiss on my check and whisper in my ear, "You're mine. You're stuck with me forever." I felt sharp pain in my arm causing me to groan in pain. And with the sound of his footsteps echoing around in the room. I heard the high pitch sound of mental door creaking and the door slam shut. I felt myself fight a deep sleep, but I lost the fight, soon i was out.
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