His Plumpy Mate
No idea or what to do, no plans, and I was powerless too.
I let the darkness claim me, shutting my eyes and giving into it. Suddenly I heard a door screech open.
A hard grabbed me, “Princess you need to breathe” a voice spoke up, my body was being shook.
Who owned the voice? Am I a princess?
“Listen to my voice baby, come on you can do this. Don't give in to it, just listen, follow the sound of my voice,” it said cooly, a bit high pitched but steady.