Dmitri point of view
I sat on the plain and read another cowboy book of mine. But my mind would not rest, Jordan the doctor was not a nice man. Or that's how he makes himself look like, I knew under all that there was a hurting man. I could see it in his eyes.
I put down my book and looked at Roses file, the photo of her showed she was breath-taking beautiful. For someone so young it was amazing, she looked like a model been air brushed. I can't help but think of fucking her hard and fast.
I slapped myself she was seven years younger than me and only been freed for seven weeks. She most likely can't stand men. If that was so, why did she trust Jordan and let him help her.
Or maybe he was a liar and lied about everything and was hoping to keep her. My mind raced at the thought, the schools were the safety's place for the children. No one could kidnap a student without someone knowing.
But I will do my job and see her and find out what really happened, one way or another I will bring her back. I looked up at the Doctor he was on the phone to someone, he looked worried and scared.
I smiled to myself, let him worry. I don't even give a fuck.
Rose's point of view
I got dressed after I had a shower, as always it was painfully. Everything hurt the hot water does nothing for me. It only burns and hurts my skin.
I knew Jordan and the guard would be there soon, at the thought I let my walls down and fear came hard and fast. For two years fear was the only thing told me I was alive. I would love to die and be with Lissa, and then the fear and pain would be over. I could be at peace, I could rest and smile and say I'm fine and really mean it.
But maybe I won't go to heaven I would go to hell, were nothing but pain and fear will love me. I wish I could pull myself out of this pit and see the sun once again.
I heard a car, I looked out the window and saw Jordan get out, Jordan he was the one who healed me and stop me from killing myself. Do I love him or hate him? Then again I forgot what love felt like.
I felt a tear fall, I wiped it away and looked out the window at the guard. My breath came out in a rush. He looked just like a man who raped me, and other things that made me shake and cry. I fell to the floor shaking.
I knew what was happening I was having a break down, I fell into the black pit again. I tasted blood; I looked up and saw I was in my cell.
Jordan or everything was just a dream, I would never be free. I forever shall be locked up and a pet and play thing. Freedom was a dream.
I saw shadows on the walls of my cell, it was cold and dark. My chains felt cold; if I tried to run they would weigh me down. I looked to the door it was made out of metal; I tried hitting my head agents it to die. But I would always be brought back to life.
I looked at myself; I was covered in blood and dirt. The floor was metal but they put dirt in, it was so I would not get too cold.
I heard the men speaking and I knew they were coming for me, I felt myself shake and my heart race. I hoped I had a heart attack; it would get me away from there.
I felt cold arms wrap around me and rock me; I let out a scream and tried to get away.
ROSE YOUR NOT THERE ANYMORE COME BACK! I heard a voice yell out, the arms only got tighter. The person was hurting me and I didn't know what to do but scream out.
At the back of my mind I heard a voice say it was Jordan and he was trying to help me. If it was him why was he hurting me, I felt myself fall onto something. I let out a scream again; I heard footsteps the person was running I could tell.
Then next thing I know someone was yelling at someone. I stayed how I was afraid of being hit or raped.
The yelling stopped when I felt warm strong arms wrap around me and rock me. the person was so warm and strong that I gave in and let them take all the weight. I could feel myself been pulled out of the pit and into the now.
I opened my eyes to find brown eyes looking back, the man who I thought looked like a man who raped me. Looked nothing like him, this man had a light to him. His skin looked like a warm tan; his hair looked soft and dark, like a coffee bean. His eyes I could fall in love with, they had a pain in them. My heart bleeds for the man.
For a second I felt like I was needed and I could be loved, this man looked like a hero out of a book you would read.
We stayed like this what seemed like hours on end
"ROSE!" someone yelled, the man who was holding me looked up, he had a look in his eyes that sent a shiver down my spine.
I looked over to the other side of the room, Jordan was standing there. He had a look in his eyes that I haven't seen before. It scared me.
"Don't yell at her!" the man said, Jordan just left. I looked at the man, without saying it I said thank you. I didn't trust my voice. The man smiled and spoke to me in a warm voice.
"Go to sleep I will be right here when you wake up" he said to me.
Sleep would not be restful it will be filled with the night mares that I have. Without knowing it, I fell into a deep sleep.
Dmitri point of view
I was sitting in the sun room waiting for Jordan to bring Rose down. I was about to pull out my book when I heard someone scream out, it was a woman. I was the type of man who can't stand it when a woman gets hurt. I ran towards the voice, I came to a room. It looked more like a hospital room then a bedroom. When I got to the bathroom I saw Jordan holding rose, the poor girl was pale white and had a painfully look in her eye.
"What are you doing?" I yelled at him, I could tell he was hurting her. She let out an other scream but this time it hurt my ears.
"Let her go, I will try!" I yelled but he kept holding her, he was holding her too tight.
"FOR FUCK SAKE MAN YOU ARE HURTING HER NOT HELPING HER! DON'T YOU HAVE A BRAIN" I yelled at him.
"You think you can do better, here she is help her." He said and pushed her down to the floor; I ran over and wrapped her in my arms. She fit so well against me; she was so cold and pale. I was afraid she was sick. I looked at Jordan, he had another side to him. it was dark and cold, I had a feeling if I left Rose he would hurt her or worse. I rocked her and whispered things to her, never taking my eyes off Jordan.
Soon after she came out of were ever she was, I take every single bad thought I had about her back. I saw her eyes open, her eyes were filled with pain and something else but I didn't know what.
"Rose" Jordan yelled at the top of his lungs. I gave him a cold look, he went pale at once.
"Don't yell at her" I said, with that he left the room. Good I thought, looked back at Rose she need sleep. I whispered to her that I will be here when she woke. With that she fell asleep. I looked down at her face, she looked like a goddesses from the heavens and above.
"MINE!" I said.
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