Meeting the parents pt.3

I woke up practically on top of Laura. The only thing that wasn't on top of her is my left leg. I was still tired so I snuggled up even closer to her and sighed.

It was around 10 minutes later when I heard a banging on the apartment door which startled both Laura and I awake.

"Nancy come on out! I know you're in there!" I heard my father yell.

Bother me and Laura scramble to get up. I hadn't worn any pants to sleep so scrambled to find a pair in Laura's wardrobe. Once I got my pants on I ran to the door.

Laura had been fully clothed last night so she had gotten to the door first but as I rounded the corner I could see both him and my mother in the door frame.

Laura was struggling to keep them from entering her home. As I walked closer to them my father pushed Laura out of the way and rushed towards me, grabbing my arm in a tight grip.

"You're coming with me." He said looking me in the eye basically there was no way of escaping.

"No." I said definitely.

Ignoring me, he dragged me out of the house and the entire time I struggled trying to get out of his grip.my mother walked down right behind us with a cold expression on her face.

My father wrapped his hand around my neck once we got close to the car and shoved me in.

"I'm 18 now Dad, you can't do this!" I said tear streaming down my face now.

"Oh, but you see, I can." He said not caring then slamming the door in my face.

My father got into the drivers seat and slammed the door shut and then my mother climbed into the seat next to mine.

My father took off, but as we reached a light he had to slow down. As we were almost at 25 mph, I reached for the handle.

All of a sudden a sharp and sear pain racked my body and I started to convulse. I couldn't control my shaking body the corner of my vision started to turn black but not before a saw a tase gun in the palm of my mother's hand.

I then felt another wave of pain hit me a this time I heard a crackle of electricity before blacking out.

Once I regained consciousness I realized that we were at home but it didn't feel right. My arms were stiff and there was something stiff and cold on my neck.

As I woke up more I realized where I was. It's the cellar. My hands were chained to the wall about two and a half feet above me and my legs were also chained. Both my arms and legs had about tree feet of chain. My neck was also chained to wall and it was about two feet of chain.

"Hello?" I asked, my voice raspy. "Is anyone there?"

Nothing.

Just the dark and the smell of mildew.