"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.
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.
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
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
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.
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
My hands suddenly clutch the side pillow subconsciously, feeling a hand softly pat on my head. My eyes stays shut and I keep on feeling the soft caressing on my head, a soft kiss is planted on my lips soon after. As soon as I feel the lips, I instantly know it’s Daniel. Keeping my eyes close, I start to kiss him back while burying my fingers into his hair. He pulls away before the kiss gets deeper and slowly caresses my bottom lip with his thumb. "Baby wake up." Daniel whispers in my ear, while his fingers dance on the supple skin of my collarbone. "Mhmm." I look at him with half closed lids and hug him by his neck. "
I wake up feeling empty; the warmth that was around me all night suddenly feels like it is gone. I pat against the mattress trying to find him, but after a while I realize he isn’t there, so I sit up and look around. Daniel is not here, while looking around my eyes fall on a small note on the side table. Leaning to the table I grab it from the table and unfold it and read it.
"No!Joe! I'm with his child don't do this." I shout at the top of my lungs as he pulls the trigger. At the exact moment Jake jumps in and pushes Joe away making the bullet hit the wall behind the bed. My heart stops the exact moment I hear the gun shot, it was like someone was trying to pull the life out of my body. Tears start to fall on their own when I realize that Daniel is still on the floor all crouched up. I start to pull on the rope as hard as I can to rip the ties off my wrists. Seeing him like that makes me feel so helpless, I have never felt this helpless. Jake glares at Joe as if he is warning him to not do this again, he walks up to me and starts opening the rope ties. When he was done I jump off the bed and sit by Daniel and hug him.His whole body is shivering, when he feels my touch he flinches and tries to get away from me. But I tighten my arms around his bo