Save Me

Chapter 10

"Calm down, I'm barely touching you!" He snapped at me and pulled a syringe out of the first-aid kit my eyes widening as I stared at the large needle that would inject whatever was in the syringe. I tried to pull my leg away but Cody quickly held my leg down, his hand on my thigh to hold it down. The tears fell down my face and onto my lap as the needle made contact with my thigh.

"Stop, stop!" I begged grabbing his hand to try and pull the needle out of my leg but he had already injected whatever was in the syringe into my leg.

"I would strangle you right now but it seems like you are already on your way to dying, so I don't want to speed anything up." He said clearly irritated with me and the fact that I still had my hands wrapped around his wrist.

"You can't let me die!" I wailed my leg going numb from either blood loss or whatever had been injected into my thigh.

"Watch me." He muttered lifting me up by the waist with my body laying across his shoulder. He quickly carried me up the steps and back into the room where I had been locked in for the past day or so.

"No, don't put me back in the room." I sobbed as he pushed the door open with his back the dark room making me cry even harder. I was set down onto the mattress as my sobbing subsided and I felt myself start to get tired, my eyes almost instantly starting to close as Cody pulled what looked like needle and thread out of his pocket and sat down next to me. My head fell to the left as my eyes closed and my body relaxed a few tears still falling down my cheeks. I fully passed out nothing becoming audible and everything going black.

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My eyes slowly opened as they tried to adjust to the bright sunlight streaming in through the large window in front of me. I rolled onto my back confused and shocked at how nice the mattress was underneath my body as well as how I had gotten into such a nice room. I peeled the blankets away from my body and looked down at my leg which was now wrapped up so I wasn't sure if it was properly bandaged or not. I forced myself to sit up so my back as well as my head were against the headboard and I could clearly see the room I was in. It was a nice, large room with many windows and what appeared to be a walk-in closet. There was also a connected bathroom that looked like a fairly decent size along with a large TV hanging on the wall. I threw my legs over the side of the bed and stood up quickly putting all of my weight onto my good leg. I took a large jump and landed grabbing onto the end of the bed so I could support myself. If I made it to the bathroom, then that means I could get some water and I was extremely thirsty from not having anything to drink in a few days. I quickly hopped on one foot over to the wall which was a few feet away my hands trying to grip the wall so I could keep myself up and off of the floor. The bedroom door burst open and I looked up my wide eyes meeting Cody who was quickly walking into the room. I tried to slip into the bathroom hoping that I would be able to get away from him, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the wall. I wanted to say something, I really did, but I didn't know what to say or even what to do. Was it even worth putting a fight up anymore? I know that after everybody gets what they want from me, I'm going to be killed. He pulled me out of the room as I tried to hop after him so I wasn't being fully dragged but as we neared the steps I relied completely on Cody to help me down. As I assumed, he didn't help me down but just proceeded to pull me behind him as I tried to hop as quickly as I could down the steps. He reached the bottom while I was still on about the third step causing me to fall down the steps and into his back the tears instantly falling down my face.

"Do not start crying again." He groaned right before a loud sob escaped my lips only causing him to drag me into the dining room, the place where everything started to go wrong. Camila was sitting at the table her whole face bruised along with her hands which were also bloody and bruised. When she saw me she lifted her head up higher and I watched her swallow the tears back. Cody forced me into the chair in front of Camila looking down at my ankles and letting out a small laugh. "I don't think I need to tie you down, you can't even walk." He laughed and then walked into the kitchen leaving Camila and I alone.