Chained by Destiny B (english readers txt) 📕

it there. just sitting there, doors wi2de open. nothing lerft. god we shouldnt have gone there. we should have just came back home and just found some stupid outfit there. instead we could of been with diana laughing about how dumb sara was on that stupid date. I statred to feel the tears roll down my face as i kept thinking about all these things. this was a fucked up situation. 
While everyone was asleep, i decided to look around our small room. its a wonder how he got all these beds in here without us waking us. did he drug us while we were asleep? i just wanted to know why this was happening. Still no sign of annabelle, i walked over to the stairs that weve all walked down before. i grabbed hold of the railing and stated to walk up the stairs quickly, trying not make to any creaking sounds. when i got to the top, the door felt cold as i placed a hand on it. i placed my ptheer hand on the handle and tried to turn it. nothing. wouldnt even turn, as if the door handle was glued on.  Imprint

Publication Date: 07-18-2013

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Dedication:
I have no friends. ._. actually, I wanna thank Bob, for being there, and being your invisible self. And Glenn Coco. Hes not real, but, You go Glenn Coco.