Chapter 103

*****Sofia's POV*****

I wake up to more pain.

It's sharp and bruising

a heavy throb that pulses from behind my eyes, spreading like wildfire throughout my head.

My whole body feels numb and sore, like I've been through something terribly violent...

For a long moment, I can't even remember where I am. The darkness presses in around me, wrapping itself around my chest and squeezing the breath from my lungs.

I blink back slowly, trying to push myself up, but... something's wrong. My wrists.

They're tied.

Wait... I've been here before...

I'm tied up, again.

I freeze.

A sickening weight settling in my stomach, heavy with the realisation of where I still was.

I struggle, my heart starting to hammer in my chest as I yank at the restraints, but the plastic digs deeper into my skin, and the pain only intensifies.

I gasp loudly, panic rising up fast, the world tilting around me as I thrash against the bed and start to scream hysterically.

I can't breathe. I can't think. My body trembles uncontrollably as the overwhelming feeling of being trapped presses down on me.

Everything was blurry after... after Ashton. Passing out. The car. The conversation. The slap...

I shudder, remembering the coldness in his eyes.... his face coming in to my mind like a crazed stalker.

I blink again, slowly this time in an attempt to calm my breathing, forcing myself to take in the room around me properly.

It's small. Barren. White walls that feel sterile and unwelcoming. A door that's slightly ajar, the faintest sliver of light spilling in from the hallway, but nothing else. No windows, no sounds from outside. Just suffocating silence. This is a nightmare.

I must be dreaming?

my wrists, the overwhelming sense of

I'll have to convince him to let me go, but how will I do that if he

this time, desperation making my hands

my head, looking around for

then I hear

could

locking somewhere in the distance

freeze,

say. What could I

in my throat as the footsteps

door creaks open

Before there he is....

out, but I can't get the words out. Not yet. My voice is thick, suffocating

steps into the room, his figure looming in

starts, as I pull my

but it's twisted. Disturbing. And I don't know why, but

speaking to a child. "You need to calm

blink, confused for a split

Calm down?!

I state, the words falling out in short pants, coming to terms with the reason for my thumping headache and for my passing out the

as I felt the nausea sitting in the pit of my stomach, a reminder of all the stress

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out! If you calm down, then I'll untie you, how about that?" Ashton tests, dangling the

at least be free to find an

prepared to be violent and I couldn't risk hitting my head for a

now for all I knew, especially with the lack of windows in the room to help me tell how

I been passed out for in total I wonder? Between

aware that I was gone by now? Were people out looking for

just assume that I had left town?! Surely not when Emma knew I was supposed to stay with her... she will know somethings

before retrieving a pair of scissors as my eyes immediately light up with hope. This is seeming to

that you won't try to run or scream anymore... deal? Just let me show you around for a minute?" Ashton continues on, taking his time to round the side of the bed in which I was currently tied to. I only nod again, already knowing

would have no chance out running or even fighting

me at eye level next as I swallow

smiles slowly - reaching a hand up to stroke

he had just slapped me

could practically feel myself tremble beneath his touch as I allowed for him to bask in the silent moment for a few minutes longer - just hoping that each second would add

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