*Hello everyone. I am so sorry for the second long wait. I had just started to get back into the groove of things and my laptop got fried by a power surge : /. So, I will leave it at that… If you are still here, I love you guys; YOU ARE AMAZING! If you are new, welcome and enjoy my story!*
Catch Me: Nightmares
The captors treat their victim roughly, impatient with the simple task of watching the almost motionless body. However, inside the sack the complete and intense darkness engulfs the terrified figure. The cloth and incredibly tight space suffocates him and as he attempts to inhale deeper breathes, the wheezing induced from this results in a swift kick from one of the wardens. And as time passes on he begins to notice every bump and jerk in the vehicles movement. He notices more and more lurching as the car continues to speed on to his undoubtedly terrible destination, his empty stomach heaving as well. The fear and panic snaking inside him devour him, flooding his exhausted mind with grief and unexplainable fury.
Incapable of bearing this torment any further, the distressed victim's eyes well up with burning hot tears and sobs loudly. As the tears cascade down his flushed cheeks, while he whimpers incomprehensible pleas and cries, one of his subjugators stomps on his unprotected head brutally, causing warm candy-red blood to run down his neck. Soon, in this sweltering, confined, and terrible fabric prison, he loses consciousness seeing nothing but darkness.
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"What have I done" you mutter quietly, staring where there had once been a vehicle. Only when Nepeta had almost died, had you felt the intense cold you now experience. You clench your hand and hold yourself, as if to attempt to thaw the freezing nothingness which consumes your mind and body. Numbly, you lie on the bench, the image of a squirming bag being closed behind metal doors agonizingly rerunning through your guilty mind.
Again and again you see the disturbing image, obscuring the seemingly peaceful night with the painful scene of an innocent person you wronged. You wonder what the poor soul has experienced since the horrible crime you committed: the impossible panic striking at their heart, the fear, the sorrow, and the betrayal. The hate. Most of all you imagine the hate. The intense, incredible, consuming disgust and animosity this nameless victim must feel towards his captors and most of all towards you.
And worst of all, you deserve this loathing. Suddenly, all your emotions crash down your fragile state of mind. The earth-shattering shame and self-hatred fill your writhing, tormented heart. Unable to bear the silent screams of your miserable conscience, you get up and walk back to the school. The walk seems almost to never have happened, the only thing existing being the disgrace and embarrassment of the acts you committed in the shroud of night. Upon entering your room, you lie down and sink into a restless sleep, succumbing to a terrible onslaught of nightmares.
*So everyone, from now on my chapters will be noticeably shorter. I have a lot of work to do my senior year and to be perfectly honest; I have very little time to myself. For example, it is now 10:46 pm and I am rather exhausted. I hope that won't be a problem at all… Well, anyway… YOU GUYS ARE ALL AMAZING! GOOD NIGHT MY LOVELY READERS!*