Kidnapped By Chresanto August Father

Chapter 2

~ Reality ~

I was sitting in the basement thinking back at what happened eleven years ago. I cry every time when I think about the day I taken to my hell hole. My kidnapper was a coward. He took a four year old girl oblivious to what was going on around her.

I wish I could escape. I've been in the basement for eleven years. I was beaten constantly. Rarely Fed. You could see almost all of my bones sticking out of my body. I was hideous. My kidnapper wouldn't let me drink anything so I was forced to drink my pee. I'm disgusted with myself. I was only 15 years old and I have gone through so much. I have thought of killing myself but I don't have the courage to do it. I still have hope that maybe I will escape and have a family of my home. A loving husband willing to accept me as I am. With wonderful children. I smiled at the thought.

The handle to the door of the basement started to move. I ran to the corner and hid in the shadows.

"Jasmine !" I remained quiet. "Poor little Jasmine. Are you hiding from me again ?" I didn't reply. "JASMINE ! Come out Come out where ever you are !"

I crawled away from my corner and into the middle of the room "How many times do I have to tell you not to hide from me ?" He smacked me and I fell onto the floor. "I'm sorry I won't do it again .... I promise." "Do you honestly think that your 'promise' means something to me ?" I started to shake. He was so strong and intimidating. I was scared for my life. He looked as if he wanted to kill me there at this second. But that would be to nice of him to just end my misery. He would make my death long and painful. The door handle started to jiggle again. Who could that be ? I never knew that he had company over. Then again why should I care ? Companions of his must be just as bad as he is. Maybe even worse. The door opened letting in a unbearable light. "Dad come back upstairs. Mom wants to talk to you !" "Be right up Chresanto !" "You have a family ?" "Yeah don't you ..... oh wait I Killed Them Eleven Years ago !" He left me in the basement dumb founded. I wanted to rip him to shreds I didn't want him to enjoy his life because I probably wouldn't get the same opportunity. I had to escape this basement. I will get out of this basement. My life depends on it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Will Jasmine get out ? Idk maybe maybe not. Hope for the best. Comment Be honest. I want your opinion. They help me become better at writing.