Rose
"Dimitri!" I cried as I was dragged out of the room. I tried to struggle, tried to get out of the strong hold I was in, but it was useless. I dragged down the hall the leg with my bad knee not able to move without painful sparks of pain shooting up and down my leg. Tony opened a door at the end of the hall and I was thrown onto the bed. I struggled, screamed, tried to claw my way free when there was a pinch in my arm. I looked down. Tony had a needle deep in my arm, pushing something into me.
"Stop!" I cried, trying to pull my arm away. Tony held it down tightly, until slowly, I couldn't fight anymore. My legs and arms stung as I lost use of them. I was breathing hard, my chest hurt with the pounding of my heart. I tried to calm myself, but it was no use. I felt coming before I could respond to it.
The vomit came just as I moved my face to the side. Tony made a face but flipped me onto my side. When I was finished, Tony flipped me back so I was lying on back. There was blood.
"Now, now. Don't be doing that." Tony used a dry cloth to wipe my mouth. I tried to move away but I couldn't. I looked away but Tony forcefully grabbed my chin and turned me so I was facing him.
"Why?"
"Oh Rosie, I liked the life we had." He sat on the bed next to me, running a hand up and down my leg. I couldn't feel it. "You always listened." I tried to pull away. I really did. Tony slapped his hand down hard on my exposed thigh. I couldn't feel is, but I flinched anyway looking at the red mark it left.
Tony left shortly after. I started at the ceiling squinting. Trying to force tears from falling. Trying to calm myself. There was blood this time. Blood. My eyes started to droop before I could force them to stay open. I fell asleep.
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I woke up to a pinching in my arm again. I tried to pull away but this time, I couldn't even open my eyes. I must have made a sound, because my eyes were forced open by fingers. A hand slapped my cheek a couple of times, painfully. I was able to open my eyes a little.
"There, you're all topped up now." Tony said as he grabbed my chin. He pulled out a toothbrush and paste and shoved it in my mouth, scrubbing painfully. I tried to move my head around to try and stop it, but Tony grabbed my chin painfully and pulled out the toothbrush, pouring mouthwash into my mouth. He turned me over and held a bucket under my as I spit it out. I coughed and Tony rolled me back.
"What's wrong with you?" I yelled trying to move my body.
"Oh nothing. I've just wanted to do this for a while." He put a hand around my neck and pulled me forward. His mouth covered mine. I moved my head away, shacking it put he grabbed a fistful of hair and held me still. "Huh, not what I thought." I coughed.
"What's wrong with you?!" I yelled again. Tony laughed.
I don't know how much time had passed. I slept most of the time, woke up to men in the room some forcing me kiss them some just staring, others touching. Tony would come by put another needle in my arm, kiss me and then leave.
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I couldn't open my eyes, my stomach ached and I tightened my jaw against the pain. My chest hurt as I tried to take breaths, but they came out as short shallow pants. I ignored when the door opened and people came in. I ignored the whispers. I focused on breathing, my ears ringing. The pillow beneath my neck was damp with sweat.
I managed to opened my eyes for a while after – I don't know how long. Th sound of the door opening startled me. I was in and out of consciousness most of the time to recognize any sounds. I turned my head to see who was at the door. My ears ringing with the rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins.
Dimitri.