"Wake up brat." Oh god what's he doing in here. I start to get up but my hand is still cuffed to the table. "You talked child and now you will pay the price even if we are in a police station." He starts to move towards me and I pull on the cuffs again. As soon as his hand has hit me he's gone and I wake up screaming and sweating. "The fucking hell was that." This is my second story on wattpad and it has been edited although it does contain abuse and rape I do not support it if u see it report it. hit the star button