Chapter 6 game plan

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I needed to find a way out of here everything is too perfect. All the furniture and the chores that we have to do its crazy anything can be this organized.

Right now we are sweeping every room, cleaning out the dish washer, doing laundry, making the beds.

If something isn't done right we go straight to the "room" no one likes to talk about what's in there cause we're a little too shocked when we get out to talk about what's in there.

Summer is in the "room" right now the reason is she forgot to do the dishes.

*FLASBACK*

"Summer!" came an angry voice from the kitchen we all turn to summer who turns ghostly pale as all the blood rushes from her face. Winter comes running out of the kitchen with his fists balled. His knuckles are white but his face is firetruck red, he grabs Summers hair, slams her down on the ground and starts beating her all I can do is sit there and watch the horrific sight in front of me. Fall and Spring quickly retreat from the room like they've seen this and they have a routine down if it happens. As I trail behind them I hear gurgled screams and I look back to see Summer coughing up blood. she quickly scoots back and cringes as she looks down at her stomach in horror and I see now that there is blood seeping though a pretty deep wound.

I fall to the ground and cry for what seems like hours but is only seconds my "twin" might die if she doesn't get help and that's all she needs.

*FLASHBAVK ENDS*

Its been two days since I last saw summer I miss her so much. while I'm sweeping I think about how we used to talk about our dreams and how we would make up plans to get out here.(they were all just pretend though.)

I always walk by the "room" when no one is looking to hear if anything is happening on the other side, it smells of blood and urine. I'm not sure what happens in there but I think u have a pretty good idea because winter... I mean Alex hasn't come down since he beat summer senseless. Sometimes when I walk by I hear crying or most of the time just silence.

Fall tried to comfort me but I just brushed her away she didn't know how close me and summer are and she will never know that. Spring and Fall have taken up Summers chores for a while and I got stuck doing the dishes somehow.

Every morning at an uncertain time we have to have breakfast or else we will be cut as much as he wants to cut us. If you struggle he cuts you deeper.

It hurts like crap.

It happened to me yesterday I forgot to set the table and he...he... ran towards me and tackled me roughly I fell to the ground he punched me in my right temple and I blackout. I woke up strapped to the silver board  my shirt has disappeared my body exposing my pale skin to to bright lamp dangling above my head.

I hear a scream behind me and in see a horrific sight. There is summer standing her hands tied up by ropes to the ceiling and her hair is matted from dried blood coming from a gash I her forehead and her eyes are bloodshot from obviously no sleep and her body is bruised in way too many places to count. I hold back a scream myself as I turn to see Alex standing over me with a extremely sharp knife clutched in his right hand above my face and in the other hand a clenched fist. He looked furious but that look quickly faded and changed into a smile too quickly.

He drags the knife across my stomach as I feel blood drizzle across my stomach and roll onto the table I clench my jaw and slowly ever so slowly I pass out.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2014 ⏰

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