Oct 29, 2013
Gold was sitting in his room, silently staring out the window, one of his favourite past-times. The moment he heard the door open he bolted from the spot and ran towards the door. Normally it meant he was going to be let out, what greeted him instead frightened him. It was the one who had taken him in the first place.
No words let Gold's lips as he backed away. He moved away from the man and whimpered. This was not something he wanted. "I--I... I didn't do anything! I swear! I've been good! I don't want to be hurt again!" Gold screamed.