GAGGED 4 LIFE

Gagged 4 Life? Save Us From...
A Diary Entry about two 17 year old girls
who just happened to be trapped by...

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4. Dear Diary Entry 4 - Help!... Mwee...

Dear Diary,

I can still hear teens getting drunk while laughing but i am afraid i can't speak since two sixteen year old teenage boys have dragged me behind the house into the basement while locking it with padlocks, Looking around me is scary i can see sharp blunt chainsaws hanging on a sharp nail with long dagger's piled up in a crate, The smell coming from the basement is horrible i can smell dried up vomit with a strong smell of smoke, The ground i am sitting on in pain is dusty and damp. Looking up from where i am is a dim light bulb with a cracked roof window with broken walls that looks like there about to collapse in front of me, Trying to break free is impossible now since the basement exit and entrance is locked with seven padlocks that require seven brass keys, There is also some sharp chains hanging from the handle, The two boys are laughing in the kitchen because they have locked the kitchen short-cut to the basement too...

I can just about see their heads from where i am lying, I could run but i forgot to mention they have my address since they beat me up while threatening me to give out my postcode and address... The only escape i have from here on is death, Trying to escape is no use they will just get me or worse kill my sister and family. Trying to breathe down here is almost impossible since the windows are sealed with plaster, The smell is getting worse while i can smell petrol from outside the cracked wall looking down below me is a small crack that has something wedged inside, I tried to get my nails deep inside it to pull it out but it never worked... My nails were now broken and my hands were aching in pain with blood travelling down my face then dripping onto my skirt...

I fainted from the blood loss...

Help me please someone but no one came...

Trying to survive i manage to block up the clotted blood with my sleeve while then taking deep breaths like a fish out of water, The room stunk of rotten food and mouldy drinks including vomit and dried up vomit. I tried to call Sarah but no answer i felt like i was now sealed in a box with nothing left not even dignity... I even tried calling the cops but no answer speed dial kept calling me for no reason while silence was heard for about twenty minutes, Bye World it's all over for me...

 

 

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