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dark; noun

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dark; noun. the absence of light in a place.

everything was dark. so dark. i've always loved the dark until he left. he left and destroyed me. mom and dad tried putting me in therapy, it worked for certain parts just not the nightmares.

for some other people the darkness is their favorite. they don't need to worry about their problems. they love the peace in the dark. they love how quite it is. they love the sense of relaxation they get from the darkness. they love the feeling of calm they get before the storm arrives and ruins it.

but the darkness can also be your worst enemy. it can be your downfall. it can be were all your demons hide. it can be where you get attacked by everything haunting you, but you sometimes just cant wake up.

i woke up to someone shaking me, really fucking hard. aching pain rushed to my head. i softly groaned. but they just kept shaking me. i squinted my eyes open but shut them when the light invaded my vision. "girl wake up the fuck you doing still asleep. there literally isn't no light" i heard a voice.

the aching was slowly going away but it was still present. i tried opening my eyes again, i had them opened just enough that i can see everything but not wide.

"why isn't she opening her eyes. ayo you alive?" i heard another voice.

"yes im alive." i groaned.

damn girl why you groaning so much.

after like a million attempts i finally got my eyes completely opened. i see 4 guys who are all bloody and shit.they were all crocheted infront of me and just staring at me. the fuck.

"hey... how yall doing?" i break the awkward silence.

"uh hey?" "hi." "girl you awkward as hell" "hello"

"uh so like were we at?" i ask.

"you've been kidnapped, obviously." one of them rolls their eyes.

"soo like whats your name?" i ask.

they sat down infront of me in a circle.

"im nathaniel. hes ricardo, hes nick and thats tommy." nathaniel says pointing at every single one of them.

"im sienna." i softly smile. "so how long have yall been here?" i ask.

"we all got here like 5 years ago ish.they killed our parents and made us come here." tommy states and i tensed.

my parents better not be dead the fuck. if they dead ill bring them back to live and kill them myself they fuck they thinking dying on me. pft.

"what about you?" ricardo asked.

"um i got kidnapped from a restaurant, me and my family were eating and then i went to the bathroom and boom kidnapped." i wave my arms around making it more dramatic. i played my head on nathaniels lap and he softly plays with my hair.

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