CH. 1: New Home
A pair of old and worn out shoelaces were tied on both of my hands which restricted any form of movement, my wrists of both hands having already turned purple from repeated attempts to get free. Both of my legs could freely move but due to the cramped space, there was little to no chance of getting free.
That cramped space which I fear to even call as my ‘new home’ was the inside of a green dumpster. It’s inside being dim and dark because of the dumpster’s lids having been shut tight leaving myself with little to no ventilation apart from the small holes of the degrading dumpster.
TING. TING. TING.
The mind numbing silence in the dumpster was suddenly stopped from repeated knocks outside of the dumpster.
“Darliiinggg~” The sound of a girl voiced from outside the dumpster.
That voice. It’s the crazy bitch who kept me here. She’s here again. I once again tried to pull myself from the grip of the shoelaces that bind me but to no avail.
Dink.
One of the dumpster’s lids opened, letting a ray of sunlight bathe the inside of the dumpster, the first I’ve seen today.
“I’m home~” The girl said in an annoyingly singy-songy voice.
The girl climbed and hopped inside of the dumpster with a plastic bag on her hand, probably food inside.
“I missed you so much!” She said as she pinched my cheek, her dirty nails digging slightly.
The girl who sat in front of me inside the already cramped dumpster was a mess. Literally. She wore an oversized winter jacket covered in all kinds of unimaginable stains. Her shorts look in much better condition though, likely the color, a pair of black dolphin shorts that barely go down her thighs.
“It took me forever to come back here!” She said as she repeatedly patted my cheek, her oily hand violating my face.
Just like her hands, her skin was pale. But her pale appearance was smudged with all sorts of dirt and grime. If her hands were oily, her hair was incredibly greasy. It was short with cat-shaped hairclips hanging on it, arguably the only clean thing she wore.
“Did you miss me too?” She said with her eyes wide and manic.
I shook my head immediately as I struggled through the binds on my arms locking me from ever being free.
“I missed you too!” She said with a giggle, high-pitched and unhinged.
Then suddenly, she wrapped both arms around my head in a suffocating hug squeeze. Her greasy short hair draped over my face like a filthy curtain. The stench was unbearable.
“Rrrrrmmmrrgggghhh!!” I said as I tried to speak through the gag that she placed on my mouth.
Her head then moved through my neck, her nose taking a loud and lengthy whiff on my neck with inaudible grotesque comments about it before speaking much more audibly.
“Mmm... you smell so good~” She said as she continuously breathed in on my neck.
After taking more unsettling whiffs on my neck which caused even my spine to shiver in fear, she finally let go.
“Look what I picked up today~” She said as she pulled the plastic bag she brought closer in front of me.
The plastic bag was white and had a logo of the “Burger Society”, a local fast food chain that mostly sells burgers and others. Although, it does look a bit worn out, mostly from stain.
She ripped open the bag with her dirty fingers. Inside of it was a half-eaten burger, squished but still a bit warm to eat. Luckily, it still had it’s wrapper on.
“I hope you’re hungry today, my love since I hit a jackpot today with this one!” She said in an enthusiastic voice.
I shook my head in fear as she tried to put the burger closer to my face.
“Mmmmmmmrrrghhh!!” I said as I tried to get words out of my mouth with no avail.
“Oops. Right. The thing on your mouth.” She said with a giggle as she rolled her eyes.
The gag she used on my mouth was a grimy, frayed piece of cloth. Either ripped from an old shirt or towel she found somewhere. It was shoved and tied tightly around my mouth with knots that were rough and uneven as it pressed onto my cheeks. There were even stains on it that faintly smell of sweat.
“Remember what I told you about screaming, okay?” She said in a slow but threatening voice.
Slowly, I nodded my head in reply which pleased her with a smile on her face.
She carefully took off the cloth that was tied on my mouth with the same manic eyes staring directly at my eyes but as she untied the cloth on my mouth, she noticed that I wasn’t looking at her compared to vice versa.
“You’re so silly, my love!” She said in a lovely but spiky voice.
“Don’t look at there... look at me~.” She continued as she grabbed my face with both of her dirty hands, those same oily and dirty hands, and stared directly onto my eyes with her intense dark gaze.
Without any form of warning, her lips suddenly slammed onto mine. The kiss was sloppy, desperate, full of pent-up obsession. Her tongue forced through my mouth, having pushed immediately after some resistance.
“Ahh... I’ve been waiting for that all day~” She said as she pulled back from the kiss with drool that glistened on both of our lips.
Despite her excitement, it wasn’t romantic. The kiss tasted like an awful biohazard. There was a sour metallic tang on its taste, something rotten like expired food she ate previously. The thick layer of rancid breath didn’t help too.
“Bleeh...!” I said, disgusted and nauseated from the kiss.
I immediately spat out the kiss as much as I could on the corner of the dumpster. Trying as much as I could to get the terrible taste and worse, possible contaminants from the kiss to prevent any infections or diseases that I could possibly inherit.
My mind scattered still clinging in some form of hope that someone or anyone would come and rescue from this nightmare. Surely, someone will come any time soon, right? A garbage man or even the police could barge inside soon to free me, please. I just hope.
