Chapter 4- Broken

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Later on that day Loki re enters with a change of clothes, a pillow and a blanket.
He motions for me to stand in the corner of the room. He leaves and the chair id been on earlier is lifted into the air, high above me.
He leaves again.
There's a small bathroom positioned off the side of the room. That doesn't have security cameras so I go any get changes in there. I have been given black leggings and a dark green t shirt. I come out of the bathroom to some food and drink places on a table. My hands haven't been retied since earlier. This must be dinner.
I eat on the floor in silence. Once I'm done, Loki enters again, tosses me a bottle of water and grabs the tray. He comes back in one last time to cuff my hands in front of me so I can still do things.
This isn't fair.
Why am I locked up in a random guys spaceship? Why me?
My anger flares through me.
I create objects so I can smash them. I smash and destroy things, screaming in frustration and pain from stepping on pieces of shattered glass and wood. I throw things everywhere smashing things for ages. Eventually my anger exhausts me. I run to the bathroom and throw up all my insides. I stumble back out into the main room and collapse on the floor. We have made a mess. There are shattered and broken objects everywhere. My feet and face are bleeding, I'm covered in dirt and am in pain. I try to stand up again only to lose my balance. I fall onto the wall and try to steady myself as my vision wavers and darkens at the edges.
My vision continues to darken and I feel all the blood rush from my head.
For the second time today, I thump to the floor, my vision going completely black.

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