Y/n pov 

I opened my eyes and saw darkness, Oh yah, i'm locked in a dark, dirty basement, with painful splinters in my arm. I shivered, It was freezing in here. I tried to rub my other arm, but instead I yelped in pain. Great, I can't even move my arm. I tried to see the splinters, but it was pitch black in here. From when I touched them they felt pretty big and they were deep in my arm. At least my headache was gone, one less problem. I felt more tears, I always tried to push my mom out of my life, now I with I was with her, for her to hug me and tell me it;ll be okay, I don't think I i'll ever see her again. I tried to pull a splinter out again, I tried not to make a noise. I had to stop, one, I couldn't get ahold of one, two, the'er to deep, three, hurts way to much. I just gave up. I went back to hugging my knees and began to cry. "I-I w-want to-o go-o h-home." I whispered between sobs. I tried to think about happy things and made a fake smile. I thought about my mom, which turned into the first fight I had with her. I cried harder, I wish that never happened. I wish I didn't yell that I hated her. I cried into my knees and thought about all the bad things that could happen while I was here. I tried to think about kittens or rainbows, but NOPE, I had to think about how I could die or lose my eye, or arm, or the bottom half of my body. I took shakily deep breaths and calmed down. I just had to wait one more day, or a day and a half. I don't know how long I slept, maybe it was just an hour. I sighed, what will happen when I get out? 

It's literally 6:40 and my friend wont let me sleep ;-; AND WONT STOP TALKING ABOUT RAINBOW LOOMS STUFF!!!! HALP!!!