Slowly Dying

Chapter 37

Drip. Drip. Drip.

I awoke and the only thing I could hear was a dripping noise. I was blindfolded and couldn't see a thing. I figured that I must have been in a cellar as it was extremely cold. I tried to move my hands but struggled as they were tied behind me tightly. Every time I moved my wrists burnt from the rope burning into my wrists. My legs were tied below me onto the chair legs.

"Had a nice sleep?"I heard a man say.

I couldn't speak due to the sellotape across my lips. My hands began to tremble and my body began shaking in fear. What was he going to do to me?

I knew he was close to me as I could feel his breath fan across my face. He was drunk as I smelt alcohol from his breath. He pulled off the sellotape off my mouth which caused me to yelp. I felt a soaring pain across my lips.

"What am I going to do with you?" He asked.

"Please let me go," I muttered, desperately.

"No, I can't do that but I must say she did give me a pretty one to kill," he said.

She? Who's she? Is he going to kill me? I felt his hands caress my cheeks. His hands were warm and I moved my head back. I didn't want him to touch me. I wanted Adam. He pulled my head forward, harshly with my hair. This cause me to scream in pain. I then felt his lips on mine and he kissed me, roughly.

"Don't you ever do that again! I'm in charge here not you," he yelled.

I felt his presence close to me but I didn't know where he was as I was still blindfolded. I felt warm hands touch my legs and they slowly moved upwards. He stroked my inner thigh that was exposed as I was still in my shorts that I wore yesterday. I regretted wearing shorts. His hands manoeuvred upwards until he reached the end of my shorts.

He removed his hands from me and I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in. He began to untie the rope that was around my ankles. When he untied it, I moved my ankles around. He stood me up using his hands and pushed me onto the floor making me scream. He pulled off my shorts. I didn't want him to did this. I'd rather die than have his hands touch me.

He then started touching the ends of my pants and started pulling them down from the side. I quickly used my legs to move back before he could do this. I used my legs to slowly move my shorts back on me and I was successful

"What did I say? I'm in charge here, you stupid little bitch!" He screamed aloud.

He dragged me up and punched me hard. I yelped out in pain. He continued doing this until I was on the floor. He plunged his legs into my stomach and I cried in agony. I rolled myself into a ball and he began kicking my legs. Pain, was all I could feel as he delivered kicks to my legs, using all his force. He pulled me up roughly by my hair and slammed me back down on the floor and I cried in pain.

Ring! Ring!

I heard his phone ring as he was punching me which made him stop beating me up. That's when I felt all the pain intensify as my body tried to recover. He left the room to answer his phone and I heard the door close.

My body was in excruciating pain and I felt everywhere burn up. I couldn't move. I was in too much pain. I lay down on the floor and cried myself to sleep. At least if I was asleep then my body could heal up bit. I shut my eyes tight and forced myself to sleep.

She was hurting. She was in pain. Yet she thought this was end of it. She would later find out the truth and this would cause great pain for her. Not even Adam could save her. She was unfixable. She was broken. She was breaking more. Slowly by slowly, day by day, she'd lose hope even if she was safe and sound she was not happy within. A smile on the outside can fool everyone to what pain's within. For she was the girl that was slowly dying...

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