Spit in my eye

Tick, tick, tick, tick, ugh where am I? My head was spinning and thumping to that stupid ticks of the clock. My blue eyes droopy and sedated. I pulled on my legs but cold steel metal gripped my ankles not giving an inch. The cold hard floor was underneath me as I shoved my dress rode up. Must of been some crazy party. tick tick tick, will that clock ever shut up! Suddenly I heard footsteps up above on the first floor. Then the door groaned and the footsteps came down the creaky basement stairs.

"Well, I see your awake....my princess." His sarcasm greeted my unwilling ears.

"Good, now you can come up, bath and have dinner."
"Who are you?" I replied my eyes trying to adjust to the light

"Not important! Now lets go." I laughed

"Would if I could smart a*s!" I remarked to him. A stinging sensation burned my cheek as my head whipped to the side.

He just slapped me.

"Never talk to me like that! Ever!" He gripped my hair and forced me to look at him. His blue fiery eyes held mine.

I spit in his eye. He screeched and threw me to the floor 

Reviews

[Demelza Jacobs]

You need to post more you can't just leave us all hanging like that. :)

[Krystal Nicole]

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[Steve]

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