Grace was stuck. With no way out. She was captured a year ago by some man that wore a mask. She knew they were coming for her. They always would. It was only a matter of time. For now though she only had her memories of them to keep her sane. She just hoped they would save her soon.


5. Taking Action


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Grace's POV

I'm thinking its time to start and put my plan into action. This is going to be really hard for me, but I will just have to do it. It's the only way at the moment that I can think to get out of here. I don't even know if it will work.

In all likely hood my plan will fail. It's actually very desperate and will probably only work if he is in one of his happy moods. Ok plan is to just try and be super nice to him. See, if I can get him to trust me and let me out of the basement.

Just then I heard the door creak open slowly. Crap! It looks like I will have to put my plan into action a lot earlier then I expected. He slowly came down the stairs. I could hear my heart racing. Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump.

Just when he came into view I heard his voice. "Hi Grace, are you feeling any better?" He said in a sickly sweet voice.

"I'm feeling a whole lot better than the last time you saw me." I said sweetly.

"That's awesome Grace! I hope the bastard who did this to you gets what he deserves." He said in a sincere voice. This man really is insane. He had no knowledge that he was the one who beat me bloody. "I'm gonna go now. I just wanted to see how you were doing." I heard his feet pivot while he was turning around, I made a quick dessision.

"Wait! D-don't go. I'm scared he will come back." With that he turned around with a smile.

"Of course I'll stay with you for a while. I'm glad you finally seem to want to talk to me." He said with glee in his voice.

"I-it's not that I didn't want to. I-I was just scared to I guess." I stuttered.

"Why? It's not like I would ever hurt you."

"I guess that it's just me being scared of any man. After what he's been doing to me, I'm just a little hesitant to trust anyone." I quickly lied. Ha. As if I would ever trust that bastard.

"I would never hurt you. You have to trust me on this one."

"I know. I'm glad I have you now. I haven't had anyone to talk to in so long. It's just that I feel so broken sense I was taken here. I was torn away from my family and my best friends." I said.

"Can I tell you a story Grace?" He asked me. Yay! His walls are starting to go down.

"Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!" I said excitedly.

"Never mind." He angrily said. "You don't need to hear my sad family story. You have your own problems to worry about." Oh no. His walls are starting to go back up. I have to try to get them down again.

"No. No. It's ok really you can tell me." I quickly said.

"Are you trying to pry into my life." He angrily screamed. Oh shit. He's turning into his mean personality now.

"O-of c-course not." Ohhhh crap I knew what was coming.

"Bitch!!!" He screamed angrily then slapped me hard across the face. Ouch! That fricken hurt. I fell onto the floor from the impact.

"You think you can do that to me!" He shouted while kicking me in the gut. I grunted in pain. Then he took out his switch blade. "You slut!" He said while slicing my body. From there he was too angry to talk. He focused on what he was doing. Taking turns from hitting me and them taking a slash with his knife. By the time he was done with me I was wondering if I was going to end up like the corpse in the corner. Dead.

I guess the next time I try and talk to him I shouldn't push him. At all. I had to come up with a back up plan. Just in case this doesn't work. I just have to. With that thought I passed out from the pain.


Pardon my French(language). Hehe,😃

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