My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0159

Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip.

“Ugh.” What is that sound? And why does my head hurt so badly? Where am 1? I try to open my eyes, but they feel like they are being weighed down

by something. I move my eyeballs around behind my eyelids really slowly and then try opening again. This time I get light through just a sliver of an

opening in my eyelids, but everything is fuzzy. I blink some more willing something to come into focus.

Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip.

I squeeze my eyes shut, which actually hurts, then crack them open again and get enough body awareness to shift my head toward the sound that is

like nails on a chalkboard in this otherwise silent space. Finally I can see it. One of the faucets in the communal showers is dripping, I'm still in the

locker room. Why was I in the locker room? The obnoxious sound is coming from the water hitting the metal soap shelf and then the drain and

sending chills up my spine. I slowly move my head back forward, why am I so slow and groggy? Even thinking is hard. I don’t think I am standing, but

think I'm on the

move, what can I do? I can

I try again more slowly this time, expecting the pain. Blood. All

of

stupid weak b*tch. It took far too long for you to come out of that. You weren't even

I didn’t realize there was anyone here with me. I wonder

only smell

a physical check while she yammers on about me being weak and

can feel them. My knees hurt which unfortunately is a good and bad sign, I have some sort

or if I am bleeding, maybe both, but something is for sure not right on my torso and

being tied up or dragged around, but I don’t have the body control to even look

than the whipping

say something, but it feels like someone dumped a bucket of sand into my mouth and throat and

spectacular

remarks. I'm just here to tell you to stay away from the

in the way any longer.” A kick to my stomach makes me choke on the little air I can take in. 1 am for sure not laying down.