I woke up the next morning and Tora had already left; I rolled onto my back and started to sit up. I felt an excruciating pain in my entire lower body, I fell right back onto the bed. I laid there in pain, I couldn't move, my body felt so disgusting and heavy. I just wanted to get up and shower for the next three days, but I can't move.
I pull the blanket over myself and cocoon in it, I don't wanna move or think. My mind keeps replaying last night over and over in my head, I'm trying so hard to block them out but it's not working.
I felt sick from the memories; how I cried out moaned from his touch. the fact that at one point, I vaguely remember telling him to go harder. I quickly lean over the end of the bed and throw up. I couldn't stop myself; I kept going till my stomach burned and there was nothing, all that I threw up was bile anyways. I collapse again on the bed and slowly drift off. Even my dreams were corrupted by this man, it kept replaying in my dreams again and again.
The worst part, I could feel myself getting wet from it. Honestly when I used to get myself off, I did have some pretty dark fantasy tastes, never thought they would happen.
I woke up to the sound of something moving, I slowly open my eyes to find Tora standing at a dresser across from the bed doing something. He has his hair tied back and is wearing a black suit, what is he doing here? Oh, ya I'm in his room, "You awake?" He suddenly asked.
I really don't want to deal with him; I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. I hear him walking around, I feel something land on top of me. "Change, we're leaving." he comanded. I open my eyes and see that he tossed clothes on me. "I'll be back in 15 minutes, get cleaned up and changed by the time I get back." after saying that he left.
He said, "we're leaving", where is he taking me? Another tattoo parlor, or hide out? Wherever it is, when he gets back, I've got to make sure to be on my guard, so he can't shove another needle into me again. I figure I should do as he says for now, otherwise who knows what he'll do. I suddenly hear a knock on the door and quickly cover myself up. The door opened, "Don't worry it's just me."
I recognize that voice its ocean, "What are you doing here?" I asked from under the blanket.
"I can't stay long, but I came here to drop off these baby aspirin and some water. I also figured you would need some help getting yourself up and out of bed."
"Thanks, I could use both." I uncovered my head, wrapped the blanket around my chest and took the water and pills from her, swallowing them down fast.
"Judging from the clothes on the bed I'm guessing you were told to get ready to leave." She said as she picked up the clothes and folded them neatly.
"Yes, do you know where he's taking me? Can you tell me? oww" In the excitement I forgot to not move and hurriedly sat up and the agony I felt sent me right back down on to the bed.
"Sorry, but I don't know. He didn't do it with any of the others as I recall. Now come on, let's get you cleaned up and dressed, a quick shower will make you feel better."
"Thanks." I wonder what he is planning, what is he gonna do?