Chapter-3~good girl
“Heh i am going to make you prrr for being good~” he said.
I struggle some more and he stopped I looked up with warm tears going down my face and I see that he was mad
“What the f*ck am I doing I am not offenderman” he whispered to him self
He got up put his mask back on and tied the leash up
“I am sorry” He said opening the door and walks
Out of the door you hear the door lock and footsteps walking away you start to
cry you wanted to die you looked for something sharp to cut yourself with but only found a beer bottle
You walked as close you could to the door you could only make it a foot away from it and heard nuthing you walked to the bottle and picked it up smelled the in side and shook it be shore that there was nuthing in it but there was a little beer in it you drink the last bet and walk back to the corner of the room you take off your hoodie and rap the bottle with it you stand up and jump in your hoodi no sound no sharing noise you sit back down and unwrap the now shards of glass you grab a piece and quickly hid the reast you put your hoodie on and pulled up your left sleeve and start to cut my four arm.
After I finished cutting my four arm I used the glass shard to cut a small amount of sheet and rap it around my cuts I hid the shard just in time befor and one could see
The door sprang open and here stood the masked man holding a first ad kit. He marched over to me with anger “pull up you sleevs” he ordered “no” you say “your ether going to pull them up or I will do it for you” he said you sat there ignoring in he than opens the first ad kit and grabbed a needle and stabbed in your beak you instantly could not move you arms or leg you went lemp “WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME” “I told you if you did not want to Lison I would do it my self” he said pulling up your sleeves he saw the now bloody sheet he ripped it off and saw the cuts he knew they were new he grabbed my limp body and hugged me “there is no need for you do this” he whisper you felt hot tears run down your face he lets you go and digs in the kit and pulls out rubbing alcohol and bands and pours some on your arm
After a hour the tracliser wore off and I could move again I sat up and saw my kiddnaper standing there “now tell me what do you us to harm your self. I did not answer “god dami* TELL ME” “under the bed” you say still hiding the shard in your pocket you thought why don't I stab him now it would be quick than you remember that ‘ben’ is out there and you don't know what is his pocket so did not do it instead you just sat there watching his every move he tells me to stand up and I do so,he pulls the marchers up and takes out the shards of glass and puts them on the floor.he than put his hand to me “give it” he said “g-g-give what” “the f*cking shard in your pocket” “how the hell” “I can smell the blood on it” “what are you” he grabs the shard from my pocket and puts it in the pile.”BEN” he yelled. ‘Oh he did not just call the asshole’ I thought to my self “yeah” Ben said "can you watch her for me" "ok~" I hated the way he spoke it was horrible.'it' got up and walked out the door with I click I knew that we were alone And it won't be here to help me this time. I found my self pined to the bed by this basterd I could not move all I could do was scream help me it was not that much I I could give it a shot "HELP PLEAS H-" I was cut off with a rough kiss a a toungh down my throut I am helpless no one can save what should i do now......
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