Trapped In The Darkness Novels & Stories

Parking slot of an old house Alexandra found she was tied up in a dark room. Her eyes could see only dark, not sure if she was blindfolded or it was really nothing but darkness. Actually she was feeling numb all over her body, almost like an unconscious person. She didn't know what was going on. But one thing she knew for sure, she was drugged.

I screamed as I slid across the pavement. Anton stumbled forward, overcoming his shock over either the darkness or my sheer stupidity. He grabbed my arm and anchored us. The blackness pulled. I pulled back. The absurdity of this tug-of-war over my dead friend's body was starting to register. Was I really fighting with the absence of light? A yank sent us tumbling forward. The darkness swirled. It covered more of her body as it reached up her arm toward my hand. It felt like pins and needles as it wrapped around my arm.

I felt like Pandora’s box had been opened and it was sitting in my lap, all the evil in the world spilling out around me ripping the paint off the walls and tainting the carpet. If I stayed I wanted no part in their organizations or their game of cat and mouse. I wanted only to be there for Guilia who would know nothing about this. She was happy and carefree, I will do for her what my mother did for me and keep the world bright and shiny. I think it helps those of us who look darkness in the face to see the sunshine on those we love. “All right,” I finally spoke. “I won’t tell a soul,” “I knew you wouldn’t darling,” He grinned, if he thought that meant I would play any part in this scheme he

Thankfully, there was a small toilet at the corner which I had failed to see earlier, maybe because the light was so dim. My thoughts flickered towards Sasha. I already miss her. She was the one person that kept me sane and she is dead. Something inside me broke. Maybe my hope. Yes, she was my hope. At least when she was here, I had someone to live for and someone to be happy about. But now all I see is darkness. Never-ending darkness and there is no trace of light. I never knew she would have such a horrible death. Nor did I have any idea she was playing such a dangerous game, but I can't blame her because she lost her only family. I know how it feels. After all, they killed my parents too.

There was no wolf inside me anymore, no power to break free. I forced myself to open my eyes, but the darkness pressed against me, thick and suffocating. The air was damp and cold. I was lying on a rough stone floor, the scent of earth and decay heavy in the air. As my mind slowly cleared, I realized I was trapped—no longer in the camp I had fought so hard to protect, but in a dark cave, bound and helpless.

I can barely wiggle, unable to thrash around as I reach up to hold his forearm at the back of my head. Dark tendrils creep into my vision, swirling like shadows in a murky abyss, their chilling presence threatening to ensnare me in their malevolent grip. I battle fiercely against the overwhelming pull, summoning every ounce of strength I possess to cling to the flickering light of my life. But as the darkness encroaches, I feel my consciousness slipping away, and with a heavy heart, I realise I am teetering on the brink of oblivion, certain that I am about to succumb to a void I fear being trapped in.

Jett The darkness envelops me like a suffocating shroud, closing in from all sides. I trudge through this bleak expanse, devoid of any glimmer of light or sign of escape. Time slips through my fingers in this damned place. Is this my own personal hell, a punishment for my sins? If so, I deserve it.

The voices are relentless, echoing through this void that holds me captive. They whisper, taunt, and question me incessantly. Why have I not joined the rest? Why am I still sleeping? I have no answers for them. I am trapped—trapped in this suffocating abyss of nothingness. Darkness stretches in every direction, infinite and consuming. I cannot move. I cannot escape.

Nina’s Pov- Darkness, engulfed in a pit inside of my own mind and encasing me in the pitcher than pitches of the darkest black. I was trapped inside an infinity room, A room that had no walls. A room that had no light or bulb for me to switch on. I wasn’t here and I wasn’t out there, I wasn’t anywhere, I was just being. I was nowhere, at a standstill and I don’t know for how long I’ve been here or why it was that I was here, but I didn’t want to be here, wherever here was I was stuck with no exit for me to take.

That's terrifying. Here, there is no slither of moonlight to cast shadows. There is no way of knowing what's reaching out for you in the darkness. There is no comforter to hide beneath. This purgatory has me trapped between the living and the dead, and it is nothing more than a nightmarish, sinister abyss. I've been wandering around aimlessly in the dark for what seems like forever. I have been calling out to my mom, my dad, and to Caleb, praying that one of them would hear me.