ChapteR 23
"Please keep yelling at him it's funny"
"Okay"
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Mallory's POV
I woke up this time in a different room. This one was an exact replica of my room from home. I let out a groan as I stood up, my head pounding. I was wearing a light pink shirt and dark purple pajama pants. I grab a shoe for a weapon before walking to the door. I jiggled the handle, finding it to be locked. Sprinting as quickly as my pounding head will allow, and open the window, only to be met with stone. I check every other door and window in the room, but each is either locked or is blocked with stone. I plop down on the floor and begin to sob. Tears flow down my face as I realize I'm stuck here.
I had been crying for maybe five minutes when a small flap opened in my door. I stood up and ran towards it, only for the flap to be closed and a tray with a piece of toast and half an egg left on the clear piece of plastic jetting out from the door.
I grabbed the tray and shoved the small bit of food into my mouth. I then wad my way back to my bed, curling up and crying myself to sleep.
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Turns out that's all the food I got for a week. I received a gallon of water that next day, and then another 3 days later. When the food flap opened after the 7 days had passed, I yelled out, "What's today?" I only got a grunt in response. "Thanks for the help." I say sarcastically, even though the tiny door was shut.
That night as I was laying in bed, a voice I recognized as my sister's came said "Tuesday" very quickly and quietly. I smiled before coming to the realization it had been at least 9 days since I had been taken or whatever you want to call it. Xavier needs to hurry up because I'm bored and lonely and hungry. I really want waffles. Like, REALLY want waffles.
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I'm starting to think Xavier doesn't want to come find me. It's been a week since I found out I had been there for 9 days, yes I've been counting. Now, don't go thinking anythings gotten better, because it hasn't. I'm still on the dumb food schedule and I don't get much sleep. I've probably lost 10 pounds. A few nights ago I started crying so badly some large man had to inject me with something. When I woke up I was in a different set of pajamas and there was a hair tie on the nightstand. I haven't showered this entire time. I probably smell like cow butt. But, I can't smell it so I guess it's fine.
What if Xavier doesn't know I've been kidnapped? What if he's out with that stupid waitress? What if he knows I've been kidnapped, but decided not to look for me?
As these thoughts are running through my head I hear a lot of loud bangs, followed by a scream. I hear my name yelled out, and it sounds like Xavier. I jump up from where I was sitting and race to the door, pounding on it.
"XAVIER I'M IN HERE" I scream. Just then the door to my "closet" bursts open and a large man grabs my wrist. "XAVIER!" I scream, being cut off by a sweaty hand placed over my mouth.
"MALLORY!" I hear Xavier yell. He slams open the door, and beings running towards me. Suddenly something hits me hard in the head, and all I see is darkness.
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YES YES YES I KNOW IM SO SORRY IT'S POOP BUT FINALS AND GEOMETRY.
Btw update on the guy I said I thought liked me we haven't texted in almost 2 weeks and we barely talk at school so lol.
I LOVE YOU tell me what you thinks gonna happen k bye :)