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16.
“Finally found you, Isabelle Davis.” It’s Joe, my high school bully, the guy who got beaten up by Zen because he was trying to sexually harass me. Now, he is sitting in front of me, with a cigarette in his hand, man spreading, with a smirk on his face. By reading his face, I can tell the awful things that are going to go down. I know he will take his revenge, as much as I know him from my high school days he’s a very ‘an eye for an eye’ type of guy. I was the reason he got beaten up so badly, he will make sure he puts me back to my place. And I don’t even have Zen around to save me this time.
I don’t know whether I
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“You thought I didn’t see what you did?” He whispers in my ear and give the shell of my ear a small lick. All the color from my face drains off, my breathing stops for a moment. He leans back on the couch and starts laughing out loud. My body freezes on the spot, only god knows what will happen now. What if he complains to Mrs. Robinson? What if they kill me and chop my body and dump me somewhere? “You know what will happen if I complain to the owner? Once I heard she caught a girl, who was keeping all the tips to herself, you know what she did to that girl?” He pushes me off his lap, making me fall o
Set Me Free 18.
I thought I could be alone in a room, but the silence and darkness is slowly creeping me out. I can’t see anything so when she left me here I sat on the spot I was standing on. I tried to find anything by moving my hands around but I couldn’t feel anything. Slowly standing up again, I try to look around for something but I fall on my knees and look around and try to feel something around. "Please let me out." I say trying to figure out where to go. I hear slashing noises coming from around me. "Is someone here?" I say turning around. Suddenly a flash in the sky goes
Set Me Free 19.
"I want to make cuts on you." He starts digging the pointy edge of knife deeper into my skin. "No! Please don't!! What are you doing?!" I scream in pain, it feels like my back is going numb. He glares at me and slowly sinks in the pointy edge of knife deeper and deeper in my skin, while giggling like a psychopath. I could hear the sound of my skin cutting open, hot blood spills onto my back; he drags the knife, making the cut longer. I groan in pain and cry begging him to stop but he doesn’t, it feels like he is finding this amusing.
Set Me Free 20.
Silence, nothing but silence, all the chaos and noise has suddenly stopped. I feel something heavy on my left shoulder, there is an intense pain on my back. When I open my eyes, my vision slowly starts clearing up and I see that I’m in a bathroom, my head is leaned against the tiled wall. Suddenly memories from last night floods my brain, it wasn’t a nightmare. It was pretty much a reality; slowly I turn my head to my left and see Daniel has his head rested on my shoulder with his face buried in my neck. I look around and slowly move his head away and make it lean back on the tub, on which we both were leaning on. “No.” He whines in a childlike manner and buries his face further into my neck, making his lips brush against my skin.
Set Me Free 21.
I lay flat on my chest, watching Daniel jumps around pretending to be a bunny. With every jump the old rotten wooden floor creaks; the sound is getting so annoying. But I don’t want to stop him, seeing him play around like this makes me feel a little relieved; at least it’s better than having him chase me around the room to ‘play with him’, which by now I have established is fucking in his language. The door of the room opens and Jake with his chunky boots walks in. When his boots come in contact with the floor it feels like the floor with collapse any moment.“Medicine time.” Jake says looking at Daniel. Daniel stops hopping around and quickly runs towards him and hugs him. “Jakey! I want to go out Jakey, please take me out.” He starts whining while jumping on his spot like a toddler. “Okay, I will take you out but first you sit here.” Jake makes him sit on the bed and
Set Me Free 22.
Slowly but surely I’m getting used to Daniel’s madness. He annoys me so all day, but when I genuinely get irritated by him he comes up to me and tries to make me talk to him. He rubs his cheek against mine and showers me with hugs and kisses. The only time he hurts me is when he gets high off the heroine Jake injects in him. He acts so rough with me, I try to fight him off as much as I can but he does as he pleases. He makes cuts on me; gives me painful hickeys and bite marks. Am I going crazy? Why do I still feel the need to help him and protect him?I hear muffled noises like every night. His clutch around my waist tightens. He pulls me closer to him almost suffocating me. I gasp shooting my eyes open as he grazes his teeth on my bare neck and starts to nibble on it harshly while squeezing down my waist hard. "Ah!" A soft protest of this torture comes out of my mouth, but I know why he's doing this, or why he does this e
Set Me Free 23.
The night is darker than usual, I have been laying on the floor where they left me, with my eyes stuck on the door; waiting for him to come back. Millions of thoughts are running through my mind, what will they do to him? Will they kill him? Will they never let me see him again? Why can't I ever have someone I love? Love, do I actually love him? Or is it just pity? I don't know what it is but my heart aches whenever the thought of not being able to see him again comes in my mind. The moonlight shines on me through the window, it would have been so much better if he was here with me; in my arms. Thoughts of them hurting and torturing him are running through mind, I’m going crazy over thinking about all the bizarre things they must be putting in his head causing him to drive more crazier.
Set Me Free 24.
The next few days were the hardest days we had to bare with. Initially we both decided to run away from here as fast as possible, but we failed miserably every time we tried to get out of here. So we came up with a plan to make them believe as if I was getting tortured by him every day, it was a really hard plan to pull off but we knew we had to, as there’s no other option left. So every night he would pretend he was punching and kicking me, but in reality he would be doing all the torture on the mattress and my job was to scream and shout for help in sync with him. Every time we were done pulling off our act, we would have a good laugh, it seemed like we were finally starting to win over them.“Why don’t I tell them I’m ready to strip a
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