But how to gather all the power and energy I can, leaving this room would help a lot, I need to get away from him, leaving the room alone would help me breathe again, to find my freedom again, I think I have naped again, staying awake is really hard, but I can do it, I can stay awake long enough to run away, I will do it no matter what.
"Are you ready little b***h?" Trent asks me, I just groan, be nice, be nice, play nice.
"Mhm, I'm ready," I say trying to stand up and move with him, could he at least hold my hand and help me not fall.
"Let's go," he says, holding my hand, I knew what was coming, I closed my eyes, hold my breath, and waited for the magic to run through me, it was black icky magic like before, it was my familiar magic, but it was tainted, it was tainted with his ickiness
