Trapped
No
I won't look back
I'll never look back
I can feel the shadow even if he stands miles away from me cause his eyes...
His eyes are always on me
My skin tickle with goosebumps and hands shake as fear spread all over my soul
Intense eyes
He's watching me
And noticing me
Always
Not one time nor two
I said always
I remember how I used to wish experiencing something horror but it's not just horror
It's more than that
And please God save me this time
And every other time he's behind me
I've a habit of doing mistakes
And just like every time I did a mistake again
My feet rolled back as i finally meet the hooded figure of a nightmare
A heavy exhale left my mouth and the bag of my back felt heavy as I stare at the figure which was hidden in the dark
The moonlight helped me to see the shadow and by looking closely I realized
He's smiling
Not the sweet smile we gave while greeting
It's the scary one
As if he's going to hunt me any moment
My body shake
Save me
Please
I'm trapped
2024
Vanya:
"hey vanya aren't you coming with us?"
A sudden voice make me flinch out of my sleep and soon when I look at my right I realized it's none other than my unknown classmate Laura
Oh it's already off from school?
I push my self back and sit straight before my hands start to collect the already messed up books
"no,I'll go myself"
"who's even offering you a ride silly?"
I knew that
The gossip girls laugh down their nose at me as they throw their self at each other
I should leave...yeah
I stand and held my bag pack
Things have started to annoy me more than before
...even more...humans
I put the ear buds on and walk to the exit gate
The hallway was filled with shouts and bullying
Just like everytime I kept silent
The only thing I can do is look and pretend the other time it's regret and silence
Does teasing adds fun?
Maybe it's fun
I never knew what that even is
It's been 18 years of my life still I don't know what fun truly means
I can spell the word but don't know the meaning
Yeah I'm sick
It's a fever
Fever of my life and the people around me who thinks hurting is fun
Oh well,maybe it's fun
How do I know?
I exit the college and walked to the only place I know beside my broken house and the college
"Mr.dimitri is busy"
The policeman said
" let me in...i need to talk"
He look down at me,his eyes are grey
I hate grey
I hate colors
"he..himself said he's busy miss,you better go and come any other time,stop creating a drama in a police station"
His grey eyes turn into fury as I keep standing there,I'm not going anywhere until I got what I came for,the place is not less than chaos but I'm unfortunately obliged
If I leave maybe the hopes of coming here will die
"ask him again please"
He glare at me before he turn and went inside the office
I stare at the brown wooden door,waiting for it to open
I look around the place
Chaos
Oh God I hate chaos and noise
It reminds me of the nightmares that live in my head all the time
The black birds that surround my mind all of the time
It's too much
My hands reach for my ears-
"you can go inside"
I open my eyes to see the same man glaring at me while opening the door enough so I could go in
"thanks"
I almost whisper and went in
The red carpet press under my feet
Red and elegant
Unlike the creaking wood of my room's door
"dad..."
I look at the man who sat on a leather sofa in front of me
Green eyes stare at me
I've gotten the same
Look I mistake again
He's not a dad
...at least not for him
"sorry"
I whisper again
He leaned back and stare at me with his chin up as if I'm a dirt to the expensive gold batch he keep stick to his clean suit
Again..unlike my old dirty shirt
"what're you here for..again?"
I look down
"..i need money"
A chuckle echo in the room and it was from none other than my Fath-the great officer dimitri
I always have to cut myself
"you just came 2 days ago"
I nod
"but..the money wasn't enough...i had 2 meals in the past two days"
True
1 meal a day
For dinner are the fortunately left overs
He raised a brow at me
"you think I'm a feeder?"
I look up at him
He's someone I know but doesn't recognize
Or maybe used to know
"look little girl...I'm a rich man but not the kindest and I'm not here to waste my money for someone I hate"
My already broken heart finally escape the bandages and shatter
He's so cruel
I don't know who's going to tell him
"..this time"
I said,trying my best to not to crawl out of the room and burst down in tears
"I'll try to find a job again...this time they'll accept me..just...this time"
I've tried God knows how many time and always failed sometimes the place is wrong the other times it's my fault they say
As if running from the gang who tried to capture me in their bed
I was kicked out for telling the truth
Cause of course the owner thought it's a lie and I'm a whore
"take"
Soon the money was lying on the table
Oh guess what?
"you can have 4 meals for 4 days"
The back of my eyes burn
But look I'm used to it
After I grab the money I bow and went out
Earth is hell
Peoples are...
So much hell
My knees felt weak and I don't know for how long I can walk with falling
I stopped in between and look around
At the people crying
Some are old while others are child or adults
They've someone they love
Someone they're crying for
Someone who're here
With thinking I start to walk towards the hallway which was surrounded by jails
Here and there
Jails
And people were insides
Oh,criminals
They were shouting and crying others were silent
"vanya?"
I look behind me to see sam
Classmate in short
I hide the money in my pant's pocket
"hey.."
He frown,his eyes red and it does not take a genius to guess he was crying
Maybe he also has someone here
"what ya doing here?"
I shake my head
"uh-no nothing and you?"
He nods and look down
"my brother is here.."
"in jail?"
To not-my-surprise he nod
It was popular in our class that his brother has killed a girl who was once his girlfriend,since that the students never talked with him
"i was going up to see him..amm wanna come I might be a bit afraid alone you know psychos and...you know"
I nod
Soon we were walking up to the..killer section, it was a bit dangerous but still
I think I should give company to someone
This place is living in a past century
No much security
"here"
I look at the man who was stuck in the jail he come to Sam once he realized he's here
"s-sam"
He was crying while Sam was consoling and telling him to calm down that it's only a year or two
I don't know if the rumor is true or not but I pity him
A metal noise gain my attention and I look inside the cage besides Sam's brother ones
I gasp when my eyes find the tattooed man sitting on the floor
He looks like a mess
Messed up long hairs which reached his shoulders and a...very dangerously handsome face,he's scary
He played with the metal rob that roll back over to him
Muscles were covered with black ink and all over his bare chest
I don't know him but I can tell he has done something very very dangerous
He looked up and I catch my breath
His eyes were grey...and a sharp cut was marked on his left eye
He stared at me
Dangerous and scary
A wide and wild grin covered his mouth
Hell-
"let's go...bye Smith"
Sam said and I follow him not looking back
But when I did
I only felt a strange fear
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