With that, he giggled and ran out of the room before the girl to could shout the word 'no'.

The girl soon found herself looking at the closed and locked window wistfully. It hadn't even been a full day since Amelia awoke yet she already wished to leave the confines of the room, to never sit in the chair she sat in again. Now that she escaped her wistful thought she felt her empty stomach growl. Groaning she knew the doll-like man was probably long gone. Her wrists ached from how much she struggled earlier. She sighed as she could only think of her parents and they would be having for dinner. She wondered if they would even notice her absence. It had been hours since the man left, she knew this was bad but she almost wished he was there again. The ticking of the clock and the heat of the small room were suffocating her. She could practically hear the locust buzz outside the window. Groaning again she looked down. Jumping, the door to the room suddenly flew open, hitting the wall with so much force it might have left a dent.

"Hello, my little doll!" the man exclaimed joyously holding an obviously drugged and passed out boy in his arms. Honestly, it surprised her that the doll-like man could hold the weight of the boy.

The boy looked close to the same age as Amelia. Huffing the man sat the boy next to the girl on a chair tying him up likewise to the girl. Amelia knew she was taking a risk but decided she was already too hungry to care. "Um... may I have food? I'm really hungry, " she inquired hesitantly.

The man looked up an smiled sweetly at her. "Now why would I do that? You hurt my feelings earlier. Why would I reward you with food?" he chuckled menacingly still wearing the innocent smile, that now looked to be more of a horrid sneer to the girl.

She flinched, slightly cowering from the male. She knew that if she were to say anything else something might happen. So, instead, she opted to keep her mouth shut.

The man did a tight closed eyed smile seeing this, "Oh! Goodie! It looks like my little doll is already learning! Too bad you didn't act like this earlier, now you have to deal with your punishment," the man shrugged nonchalantly. He then bent down to the height of the frightened girl, and grew close to her.

Amelia couldn't help but start to realize what was happening and her eyes grew wide in terror as she struggled to move away from the man, only to be halted by the hard back of the chair. Shaking in horror she went to scream when the man put his big hand over her mouth saying, "Now now, you wouldn't want to wake the new doll, now would we?" his ocean blue eyes bore into her eyes menacingly, daring her to scream.

Amelia shivering in horror clamped her mouth shut, scared of what he may do. The man smirked at this and removed his hand to replace it with his rough, dry lips instead. This caused the girl to try and pull away and struggle but she was limited by her bonds and the man's hand on the back of her head, keeping it in place. She then opened her mouth and bit his lip; hard. He hissed and slightly stumbled back, blood slightly dripping from his lip as his face contorted into one of pure rage.

Amelia could only sit there in horror as she saw his fiery blue eyes steal upon her. His dominant figure looming over her with such malice and anger, it made the girl quake in her very soul. She watched horrified as he stalked closer to her, a evil smirk playing on his cracked and bleeding lips, his eyes shadows by his low hanging bangs, "You're going to regret that my pretty little doll," he sheathed out his voice low and gravelly. His smirk grew wider at her fear stricken state, and he turned and walked out of the room slamming the door behind him.

Amelia sat there fighting back fearful tear, looking on in horror of what just occurred.