19 April 2012
Slowly, the girl awoke. She was vaguely aware of a dull throbbing pain in the back of her head. She tried to look around the room she was enclosed in. It was a dank and squalid place, with one tiny window up in the right hand corner, a straw mattress and a bucket. The girl tried to think back as to why she was there, but all she could remember was that her name was Helena Rodriguez, she was 15 years old and she needed to get out of there as fast as she could. Once more, she tried to raise herself on to her feet, but her body disobeyed. Helena felt as if she was about to pass out again. Just before her head hit the floor once more, she thought she saw a pair of ice blue eyes watching her out of the shadows.
did this kinda like a preview. It probably won't be anything like this.
Let me know what you think of it and I might post the rest at regular intervals!!
Story Part 1 • Opuss № I