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C H A P T E R • T W E N T Y-O N E

"The world," he said, "is not a wish-granting factory," - Augustus Waters

Maxie Foreman

the first thing I notice when I regain consciousness is the ache all over my body.

I groan as I open my heavy eyelids only to be greeted by a bright light. I close it immediately and opening slowly again.

My eyes landed on a white wall full of stains. as the sight register in my brain, I quickly look around at the unfamiliar place.

Holy shit. where am I?

As the panic accumulates my now raising heart I realize I'm not even on a bed but tied up in a chair.

I began to shake as the last memory erupted in my brain.

Jason captured me! He really took me! I am kidnapped by my own boyfriend. My boyfriend's alter! Oh god! A sob escapes my lips as reality hits me. my throat close as I began to breathe heavily.

"Help!" I scream despite my aching throat.

Oh god, Jesus!! please forgive my sins! Save me from this hell I'm going through, I've been a good girl, I only meant to help! Jesus! Please not like this! I whimper as I beg God for forgiveness continuously.

Oh god please help me.

"HELP!!" I tried once again despite the fact that I know it's never going to work.

I feel so helpless as tears continue leaking from my eyes uncontrollably.

Where is he? Where's Jason?!

I scan my surrounding, as I did my fear keeps on growing and I can feel the bile rising from my stomach. I can feel my guts twisting from the fear.

The room is spacious, and literally empty except for me. my whimpers echo around the room bouncing from walls.

"HELP PLEASE!!" I plead helplessly my voice shakes from my sobs.

Every second tick my hopes keep getting lower and lower, the idea of escaping this place is coming to nothing.

An hour or so pass and not a single thing happens, my eyes laid unmoving to the metal door in front of me, about another hour pass by, and nothing. I feel like dying, my body convulse,s and my veins throbs from the pains, I feel physically and mentally drained. I have analyzed my body, my lower parts if it hurts thinking of the worse, but thank god I feel okay down there. But still, everything hurts a lot.

A loud thud and metal creeks and indicating footsteps bring me back to the terrifying reality. my heart hammers my chest once again as the footsteps ascend. Not long after, I hear a jingling of keys and the insertions to the keyhole, the lock clicked and my breathing hitch, and my heart stops.

The door burst open so loudly as it crashes against the concrete wall, the impact seems to make the whole place shake as my eyes close so tightly on their own accord. I hold my breath thinking of the worst, my fear keeps growing and I swear to god, I am so close to passing out. I prefer it to feel the worst thing that can happen to me.

I waited for seems like forever until something, anything grabs me, hurt me or throw something at me, or maybe shot me dead but nothing.

My eyes still tightly sealed as waited, and waited but nothing came. not a footstep not an air.

then I heard it.

"Max"

Jaden whispers.

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A/N: Two more chapters left and probably the epilogue.

Yes this is ending! Lol, this book doesn't make sense at all. but the answers rely on the next chapter.

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