Missing you // Dilmer fanfic
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Last published Thu, Dec 10, 2015
The door of the room slammed open and two men's walked into the room, one of them walked to a corner and turned on the light. She couldn't see anything for a few seconds cause the light blinded her. When she could see again she saw a room with a chair she tried to move but her hands and feeds were tied on the bed that she was laying on. She started to cry and scream for help SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE! HELP one of the men's walked to her and hit her cheek. "Nobody's gonna hear you, you stupid bitch." Please let me go tears were falling down her face.
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