A week had past since I heard my nightmare was back where I was.

Its been a struggle, ive been attempting to sneak out to go for a jog. But they keep catching me.

Although today, is the day ill be allowed to go for a jog. But. Its not normal.

I have to be under secure areas. Meaning... Police officers must be near me to protect me. I have Justice and a few other officers are walking infront and behind with dogs. Its over the top to be honest.

I wanted to jog in privacy, instead ive got to put up with security guards. Its stupid.

Suddenly the officer halts infront of me. The radio had went off, what were they saying?

'Officers report to the main entrance, we found his car.'

They turned and looked at me.

"You stay, we will go and take a look." One officer says leaving only a officer to assist me.

Finnally  a little bit of alone time.

A large boom comes from behind me, the officer had collasped.

A sharp item presses against my neck and a hand covers my mouth.

My guess would be it was my father. But maybe it wasnt.

"Hello, young one." A female had said. It sounded lile the female who held a knife to my head to begin with.

I roll my eyes. She ties my hands, and pulled me to a nearby house. The same house on where I saw the van.

Where. Guess who was waiting?

Yep you guessed right.

My father.

Lovellyyy.

"OH hi Darling! We finnally have our perferct family now!"

"What do you want!"

"Meg, tie up her to the pole. Make sure she cant talk nor move."

My shoulders tutn and twist as I try to get away.

"You wont get away with this!!!!"

"Oh but darling, I already had."

He backs away, pointing to a dead body against the floor. It was the kid who came to the house.

A loud gasp comes out of my mouth quickly before the feeling of leather touches my mouth and keepd me from talking.

With mt hands and legs tied. I was unable to move, My father presses his hand against my neck.

"Oh darling. You look so good. How are you?"

His cold hand presses against my cold cheek. Which I quickly pull away from him.

How. How could I have done this. Why am I even here. This isnt good.

His strides vanish as he walks into another room.

I take the time and glance around.
It wasnt the old house, but was set up similiar. I see needles like before nearby. Tons of bottles in a locked case. Medicine bottles. A box of chains. And a metal bed like before.

Honestly. My mind is telling me yo worry.  But if I die. I die. No big deal.

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Sorry for long time no update! Been busy.

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