Authors Note: Ok, so this is my first fanfiction, thought I'd give it a go! I'm always coming up with little stories about the Benedicts in my head, so decided to actually write something! I hope you enjoy it, I would love to hear what you think so please review!
It was too bright. It always was. I began my usual routine, which consisted mainly of screwing up the eyes until they hurt, arm thrown across my face in a shielding gesture, and several cries and moans of complaint which all added up to a gradual reawakening of my eyes to process light once again. By the time I had accomplished full vision it was almost time to go back inside again. Back in to the dark, dingy hovel of a place that was and had been my prison for nearing 3 months now. Back in to my own personal hell.
My name is Soraya Abdali, I am 26 years old, and I am in hell.