Summary: You’ve been kidnapped, and you wake up in a dark room scared and alone…. but maybe you’re not alone as you first thought.
It’s dark. Wherever you are, the smell is potent, filling you with a dread that sits deep in your stomach. You try to dismiss the rancid scent that lines your every breath, but it’s becoming increasingly impossible. You want to convince yourself that you’re dreaming, but unfortunately the way your senses are going into overdrive only proves that you’re not. Even as you force your eyes to open, you expect to have to blink away the light, but no, it remains pitch black.
You’re so confused, the last thing that you remember is going to bed at home; everything had been so normal before. You force yourself to sit up, only to get hit by a wave of nausea that sits heavy in your stomach, and there’s a sudden pain in your head that makes you wince. Touching the place where it’s most tender, you pull your hand away to find it wet and sticky. You know the feeling all too well… blood.
@all-alone-he-turns-to-stone Thank you so much babe, for these amazing comments and for reading! You’re literally the sweetest! So glad you liked it! :D Gotta say I was quite pleased with the twist myself ;)
