So this is my first book. I know there would be some mistakes but I will try my best to write a good book.
There are some warnings that I would like to say before only. There would be involvement of sexual harassment, so if you are uncomfortable in reading these types of book so just don't read it. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable. But if you want to give it a try I would be very thankful. So without further adu let's begin this story.
There was darkness everywhere when I opened my eyes. I heard a voice, as if someone was opening my room door. I knew who was there that was trying to enter my room. He was trying to be as quite as possible but I can recognize his footsteps from anywhere.
To say that I was terrified was an understatement. My whole body was shaking, I wanted to scream but I knew if I would scream I would be the one calling my own death.
I didn't knew what to do as the footsteps was coming near me. He was soo close to me that I could hear his breath.
I knew what was coming, if I wanted to save myself I would have to do something. And in the state of panic the only thing that came to my mind was to open my side table lamp and scream.
"Ahhhhhhhh" I screamed on top of my lungs.
The person who was standing in front of me suddenly stopped as if he had seen a ghost. Which should be the other way around.
"Please, don't come near me. Please leave me, I would do whatever you would say". I started to beg him.
I knew it was of no use but a person can only hope. He was absolutely still, looking at me without even blinking his eyes.
"Don't be scared of me, I am not going to do anything to you". He said in his husky voice which I absolutely hate.
He tried to come near me but I immediately moved away from him. Every part in my body was scared and shouting for someone to come and help me.
I know it was of no use, no one will hear my screams even if i try to.
"Please don't come near me. Please......" I was repeating the same words again and again.
"Ahhhhh......." I suddenly woke up from my terrible nightmare. I was sweating crazily, I couldn't breath properly. There was darkness everywhere, I hate darkness because I can't see what was happening, it gives me the fright that I don't want. I wanted to see where I was so I immediately opened my side table lamp.
Thank goodness I was in my room, my safe heaven. I check the time from my phone it was only five o'clock in the morning.
I got up from my bed and went to the bathroom. No point of going back to sleep. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Then I took a cold shower to clear all the bad images from my mind.
I got in my walkin closet and changed in my black sports bra and leggings.
I went downstairs in my kitchen and took a bottle of water from my fridge, and drank the whole bottle because of how thirsty I was.
I went to my home gym and started running on the treadmill, this was the best solution to all my problems. Whenever I was angry or had a terrible dream like that I would come here and run on the treadmill. This was my way of escaping my problems.
It has been soo many years and yet i'm unable to move on from my horrible past.
I guess some things never change.