Familiar faces (Luke Brooks)

Chapter 11

Authors PoV

I haven't written to this story in a while and I don't remember the plot so I'm sorry if it gets a little muddled up

Auroras PoV

I felt my heart sink and my body begin to shake.

"But we must still eat, and how about I be the cook" Luke said in that sick tone that made tears begin to stream down my eyes, it just scared me, I was litrally shitting myself. I began to feel something warm run down my leg and Lukes face twisted into a "awh" face

"How sweet, we're not even started and you've already peed yourself". He spoke to me like a 5 year old. I just glared at him, cheeks damp and nose snotty. Luke walked over and grabbed hold of my jaw

"Come on, I'll let you help" he whispered then grabbed hold of my arm and began to walk me over to the kitchen. I slowly moved my feet. I wasn't this hell to end. I wanted to wake up and it be just fake.

We got to the kitchen and I couldn't help but let out a whimper at being around more of the body's.

"Stop it, your insulting them" Luke snapped at me and pushed me to the counter, the content dug into my stomach and I screamed in pain then pulled myself together. I stood up but kept my head down

"Now, what do eat" Luke said in a pondering voice.

"Any suggestions aurora, you seem to have a limited choice of food" Luke said, I could hear my cupboards opened. I just stayed quiet. I didn't want to speak. I wanted to escape.

Wait

I have knifes in my kitchen. I can kill Luke. Killing him is the only thing to put this to an end. My knifes where in the draw behind where Luke was stood.

I began to lean up and I turned to Luke.

"Argh, ready to give me some suggestions" he asked. I nodded

"In the cupboard, under the counter, behind me,I have some interesting food" I whispered and nodded shakely. Luke to raised an eyebrow but nodded

"I already have a main in mind, but we could do with a side" he said and began to walk closer. I walked out the way and to the draw. That's when I realised the fault in my plan. My hands where tied up, it would be a struggled even getting a knife but then killing Luke after, it would be impossible, still I had to try. I kept my eyes on Luke as he looked though the cupboard and I hooked my hand on the draw Handel and stepped forward so the door opened, I coughed so the noise would be covered up. I then stood on my tiptoes and lowers my hand into the draw and tried to grab what I could. I managed to lift one up. I took a deep breath and closed the draw, again coughing over the noise. Luke turned to me with confusion

"You need a drink" he asked. I shook my head, he nodded and turned back around and looking around the cupboard more. I moved the knife so it was steady and in position. I had no idea what i was going to do but I knew I would find a way. I began to walk closer to Luke slowly and when I was right behind him I said

"Right at the back, I have some noodles" I said, Luke then went further into the cupboard and I turned around. I then lowered my body and then felt the knife going into flesh.