𝘍𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

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March 22nd, 84 days later.

It feels like I'll never leave this place. Bakugou was gaining his trust again, but it's taking too much time. It's starting to take a toll in my mind, it's harder to get out of bed when Bakugou wakes me up, my body feels as if it's being held down by cement. I tried to seem happy being with him, but he would often catch me zoning out, where I usually start to think of the worst possible options of what will happen to my future. It was hard for me to bounce back from my dark thoughts, which Bakugou could tell. He tried to get me to talk to him, but I wouldn't.

This put a damper in the trust I worked so hard to gain. Almost a month of effort flushed down the drain, which only made me feel worse. I'm going to die here. I kept telling myself, this is it, I dug my grave. My mind kept wandering, going into a deeper and deeper depression. 

I jumped, seeing Bakugou's hand reach for the top of your head. 

"I'll let you have one phone call." Bakugou gave you a small smile, you could tell he didn't truly mean it. Looking in his eyes, you could tell he was on edge.

"If you tell them where you are, I will kill you."

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