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I was on my knees, hands up. The man in the mask was crying.
"Lilly. It's okay, we're together now." He sniffled.
I wanted to yell help me please, but he would only hurt me if I did. His gun was still pointing towards me. My heart was a racing horse, the closer he got the faster the horse went.
"Lilly put your hands downs, I would never hurt you." His voice seemed worried for me, but all I heard was lies. He turned the lights off in the room. He lifted me, and took me to one of the bedrooms. I left my blindfold on and fell asleep.

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I woke up in the red room. I loved the way the silk sheets wraped around my legs. So soft on my skin. Too afraid to move, I lay in bed daydreaming. I imagined myself in the dirt casket, in the plains. The friends I never had would walk over
and drop flowers. I imagined the tears rolling down their cheeks.
"She doesn't deserve the ground for a casket." They would say.
This would never happen though, my life isn't that good.

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That is my first, last chapter. It isn't very good but I tried, soo whatever.
Hope you liked it, if you have any tips, I am totally open.
¡DFTBA!

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