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?

the pain in my wrists, the overwhelming sense of being completely, utterly

to convince him to let me go, but how will I do that

at the restraints again, harder this time, desperation making my hands shake. It's useless. There's

turn my head, looking

then I hear

at all that could help me break

somewhere in the distance before

stutters in my chest, and I freeze, straining my ears. It's him. Ashton. He's

know what to say. What could I

as the footsteps come

creaks open

Before there he is....

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

room, his figure looming

pull my knees up to my chest, shrinking back from

up into something resembling a smile, but it's twisted. Disturbing. And I don't know why, but it sends a shiver

says, his voice soft, almost too soft, like he's speaking to a child.

for a split

Calm down?!

with the reason for my thumping headache and for my passing out the second time around - it was all

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

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down, then I'll untie you, how about that?" Ashton tests, dangling the carrot of my freedom in front of me, as I instantly nod at

free to find an escape... but

that he was prepared to be violent and I couldn't risk

time outside? It could have been days by now for all I knew, especially

long had I been passed out for in total I wonder? Between the first time

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

town?! Surely not when Emma knew

a pair of scissors as my eyes immediately light up with

his time to round the side of the bed in which I was currently tied to. I only nod again, already knowing that it

me in both height and muscle, I would have no chance out

to face me at eye level

smiles slowly - reaching a hand up to stroke my

that he had

touch as I allowed for him to bask in the silent

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