Everything or Nothing chapter 6- Not home
#7 of Everything Or Nothing
another one . well comments are welcomed and i hope you enjoy ! :D
The cell smelled of dirt and water... And for the little shivering figure in one of the corners it was cold too.
Water ran along the grey walls and pooled onto the floor before being sucked into the drain opening carved into it. The prisoner sneezed hard. The tattered and dirty jeans he wore along whit an equally dirty sweater did not do much to stop the cold from seeping into his pale skin. Moisture had formed on his forehead, with a shaking hand he wiped it away before putting it over his knees which he had pulled up and now rested his chin on. He felt feverish and he shivered from the coldness... but at least the invisible flames were gone...
They had made his own body a prison.
He shivered and pushed those thoughts as far into his shattered, tired mind as he could.
He shivered again and drew his arms around himself harder.
The screeching sound as the heavy metal door opened echoed around in the cell, making the pale boy clench his jaws shut tight.
Heavy boots sounding on the water soaked floor. One... two.... three...
Breathe in ... breath out
Whoever had entered was standing in front of him now. He felt a breath wash over his covered face.
The smell of alcohol seeping into his carefully constructed defense.
One... two... three...
Breathe in... Breathe out.