The Truth

PART 4

By:okeyshelby
It feels like someone is watching me. It feels like someone is going to get me. It feels like someone wants me. I kept turning me around to see if anyone was behind me but there wasn't. I looked around to see if a car was following me but there wasn't. Maybe it was just my imagination just trying to scare me.

I kept on walking to school. Everything seemed very normal in till, I felt something over my mouth. It was a small towel with the hand over the towel. An arm wrapped around my waist and picked me up. I was trying to run but I couldn't. The arm was way to strong for me to run away. I was trapped.

I started to get weaker and weaker once the small towel was over my mouth more and more. My thoughts weren't straight, I became dizzy, I saw black.

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I woke up on a bed with grey sheets and a black headboard. The room was like any other room. There was a black dresser, a white desk with a black chair, a white door, a high window, and a whole wall of books on the shelf. It seemed like everything was black, white, or grey.

I got out of the bed and went straight to the high window. I didn't care what was happening around me, I just needed to get out of this place. Fast.
I wasn't tall enough to get to the high window. I grabbed the black chair from the white desk and stood on the chair. The chair kept on wobbling and making noises. My heart was beating as fast as a cheetah could run. Each second of horror and each minute of terror.

I heard a noise. I turned around and it came straight to the door. The knob was moving back and forth. I turned around to the window and tried to open it. I opened it but, I felt a pair of hands around my waist.
"Where do you think your going?" The person said in a smirk tone.
I didn't even dare turn around, who knows what he will do me.
"N-no w-where," I shuttered not trying to hear my voice squeak with the fear in my eyes.
"Then why are you trying to escape?" The person said in a curios tone.
"I-I'm n-not," I said still shuttered, "I-I'm j-just g-getting f-fresh a-air."
"Oh ok I see," the person exclaimed, "may I see your face, please?"
"N-no!" I demanded
"Fine then, we're just going to have to do this the hard way." The person said picking me from the black chair.
"LET GO OF ME!" I shouted while kicking the person.
The person put me on the bed and held me still. The person admired my looks and my facial features. The persons eyes drowning into my eyes. The way the person kept looking up and down my body.
"I haven't seen you in so long. You grew up so fast. You're still so beautiful Amaya." I exclaimed to me.
"HOW THE HELL DO YOU KNOW MY NAME!" I screamed right in front of the persons face.
"Amaya, please don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you or do anything bad to you. I just want to be with you again," the person explained holding both of my hands.
I was terrified. I don't know what this person is capable of doing to me. He could hurt me, abuse me, or even kill me.
I just started to cry each second harder and harder. I knew I wasn't ever going to see Shawn ever again. This person is going to take my life away. I didn't want the person to take my life away, I want myself to take my own life away.

TO BE CONTINUED