Dear Chains: Set Me Free

My Hell/My Heaven

Anabel opened her eyes to the near pitch black room she was left in this time. With her eyes encrusted she stared across the room to the appearance of a crack under a door where she could see two figures standing. What had happened to her this time? Whatever it was it wasn't anything new. she could feel her hair weighing her down, it was sticky and wet. Ever since she turned 14 she had been used as somewhat of a "doll" thrown from here to there to any man who would pay enough for her. Her eyes were almost seemed shut, and her body was almost lifeless. She felt the cold floor beneath her naked body, and the air in the room smelled of copper. That cold, chilling air was the only thing that welcomed her. A man then walked in the room using the beaten up steel door that made a sound she might as well associate with death. He made a sigh of relief when he entered. She eyed his silhouette crying, begging the God that she was pretty sure didn't exist at this point, to let him just need to find a bathroom. He made his way to her and started to talk to her.

"hey sexy." he said with a devilish grin and horrid breath.

She said nothing

"Oh? You don't want to speak to me?" he said angrily.

He stood up and kicked her hard in the stomach. She rolled over and chocked for air.

"You like that?" The man coughed.

He got on top of her and grabbed her throat, and took his right hand and smacked her as hard as he could. the sound echoed off of the walls. He then proceeded to press his lips against hers and she tried to turn away, but he would only grip her throat tighter. His lips were dry and wrinkled, and his skin felt the same. She tried to push away but he sat up and smacked her again. He continued to grapple her throat then moved one hand to her breasts and squeezed them so tight they looked like a balloon ready to pop. She tried to kick him off but there was no use he was so much stronger. She knew what would happen when he pulled down his pants down and she didn't want to except it, but she excepted that there was nothing she could do. She felt him start to enter her and she writhed and screamed.

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Alexis was in her room writing in her diary for the 14th time that day, it's not like she had anything better to do than sit there and do just that. Partly because the cable was out in regards to the storming and mostly because she just wanted to. Her mom and dad were out eating at Francesca's and her little brother was in his room playing his video games so really it was a whatever situation at that moment for her. She eyed her last entries because she had nothing left to write.

January 4, 2018

School was boring today because Jacklyn wasn't there and we had to play dodge ball in P.E and Gunner kept hitting me with the ball so that was fantastic. In science we finished up our dissection of a frog, but by that point the room smelled horrible and Lily pulled out some of her perfume and doused the whole lab in it, but Gunner also took it upon himself to bring his cologne into the mix which made everything smell EVEN WORSE. Remind me to smack him when I get back to school. English was a waste today considering Mrs.White wasn't there, and we had a sub that just put on a movie and said be quiet a few times. The last few periods actually weren't that bad since me and Toby talked about TV shows the whole time and discussed our favorite ones. Ill thank him for that later.

She closed her notebook and lied down, but before she could drift off into her endless utopia her dad walked in all giddy and did one of his famous 'Hi - Bye' maneuvers and left. Her dad was older than most dads and Alexis would always make fun of him for it. To be a dad of a 16 year old girl and be in his late 40's. After he left she laid down and finally drifted off...not a bad day.