Opening the tip of my eyes I looked around to see myself lying on a comfortable bed but it was to hot, everything was burning, burning for someone's touch. Ripping the blanket off my body I noticed I wasn't wearing anything so I immediately grabbed the blanket and covered my body. In fear I looked around the room, from the windows I could see it was night and it was also raining heavily then why the hell was I burning. I touched my face and slowly traced a line on the bruise just above my jaw, where he slapped me but I thank god he didn't do anything else but why am I here? Will he let me go?
I touched my chest where he bit me, I let out a small scream as a agonizing wave of pain crossed over the two marks. I moved my hand away and promised my self not to touch that again. After several a
