Stuck In A Room Novels & Stories

" In an instant, her face went bright red as though she was being strangled. There was a series of mocking chuckles coming from the other end of the call. Theo was not the only person who heard her emotional speech. "I know that girl. She's always trying to seduce guys left and right. She's positively starving for a man's affection." "She's so manipulative and ugly. I knew she was rather sick in the head, but I didn't think she'd be like this while acting all meek and fragile in public." "What rotten luck to have such a roommate."

The lock clicked loudly like a gunshot, and the room was dark again. I was all alone with the sound of the computer on the crate. I leaned my head back against the chair. Took a deep breath to calm down. I tried to focus and be strong like I am when I play hockey. I am a hockey player. I have played with broken bones and hurt muscles. I can survive being locked in this room. If I cannot fight with my body, I will use my brain to figure out what he is doing and find a way out. The computer screen started shaking, and green lights were flashing over the wall.

“They’re not leaving, in fact, more and more are arriving. They are all waiting in and around the room for us to return.” A heavy sense of dread hangs over me. Like mice, we are trapped. “Stace, what are we going to do?” I whisper in despair. His eyes hold mine for a moment and I know he feels as desperate as I do. “Just turn the television on and try to rest for a bit while

I moved again this time faster and on impulse, with the rope stopping me, I shook off the remaining sleep in my eye,as I looked around immediately, this room wasn't dark because it was still night but the room was naturally dark. I noticed the room has no window, and it was filled with different shapes and sizes of sticks, I was confused, how did I get here. I shook myself, trying to see if I could loosen the rope around me, I was careful with my bump, carefully not to let anything happen to the little flicker of light in me.

“Sorry, I didn’t know anyone was in here. I can find another room.” Theo shook his head, his voice low. “It’s fine. I was just about to leave.” He moved toward the door, but just as he reached for the handle, there was a soft click. Both of us glanced at the door, and Theo tried the knob again, his brow furrowing. “It’s stuck,” he muttered, giving the door another firm tug. My heart dropped. “What? No way.” I moved closer, trying the handle herself, but it wouldn’t budge. “Great.”

After all, he left the door unlocked so she could get out all the way she wanted! And by saying getting out of her room and wandering around this huge, tall building, it didn't mean she was thinking of escaping. She wasn't. She knew there was no way while Greg would still not allow her to go. "Come on! If you think I am trying to run away, I already learned my lesson and knew that I wouldn't be able to do so unless you, yourself, allow me!" she continued, almost pissed, when he was not speaking and just staring at her while pulling that annoying poker face of his once again!

I need get there. I desperately need exit this room. It's essential and highly crucial. Remaining here kills me. Boredom slowly murders me. I channel my every strength. My eyes glows more ox blood. I groan. I pull myself. I continually pull myself. All to no avail. I remain stuck on my hospital bed. Easy lifting and moving my very bones seems impossible. They feel extremely heavy to be personally pulled by my flesh and skin. I heace deeply. I catch my breath.

He left the room and shut door. I look around the tiny room. I'm chained to a metal table. The walls are cinder block. There's a mirror on the wall across from me and a camera in the corner. The only door in or out is a thick metal one with a small window. There is no vent that I can see. Escape will not be possible here.

There is no point standing here and wasting my time fighting with this idiot. Without saying a word, I turned around and walked away from there. Thankfully, he didn't try to stop me, otherwise I don't know what I would have done. As soon as I entered Ivan's room, I let out a deep sigh, feeling my muscles relax. Wow, that was intense. ************ I was staring at the ceiling because I couldn't sleep. Sleep was far from me. I was feeling uncomfortable and restless. I still didn't know how I was going to escape from this place. The fact that the warehouse was situated in the middle of dense woods was not helping. And now Dean. I am a hundred percent sure he will create lots of problems for me.

I stated. And I moved towards the door. I tried opening the door. But it didn't open. Shit... God... "We are stuck here. The door is locked" I said to him. And he grinned. What? Is he really mentally unstable? "Why are you grinning like an idiot?" "Because now you'll have to spend alone time with me" he said and winked. WTF? -----------------------------------------------------------