The blonde wakes up. Her crystal eyes are tired and bloodshot. Dried blood was stuck to the corner of her mouth and a large cut that was dangerously close to her temple, staining her beautiful porcelain skin. Her light blue dress that fades to a dark blue, then silver, was now bloodstained, turning the blue to a musty maroon color. The back was shredded, revealing crisscrossing scars. They burned as she was laying on her back.
She sat up, looking for her twin sister. In the small cramped room, there was another girl. She wore a dark green long-sleeved shirt and a pair of black, short overalls with black stockings underneath.
Her outfit was dirty. She had fair skin and plump red lips. Her short, black hair with green tips was a mess of knots. Tear stains ran down her cheeks like a trail made perfect for the new tears soon to come. The bruises from an evil before this still lightly visible on her nose and jaw, the scar under her right eye woukd always remain, even with the new bruises and cuts. It was the reminder for the black and green haired girl that even if she did escape, her family would just push her away or keep her in this same situation.
Where is she?
The blonde wonders in her head. Typically there was another girl here. A long, black-haired girl.
She had pale skin and long black hair. She had snake bite piercings underneath her chapped lips. Her black skin-tight crop-top with the upside-down heart peephole and black shorty shorts with red fishnet underneath was dirty, but not ripped or damaged in any way. She was more or less used as a back up in case the blonde was too injured to be used.
Suddenly, a dark, empty shadow blocked the dim light that entered their dark and cold prison cell. The man, who seemingly gained pleasure from our suffering and enjoyed eating up our hopes and dreams for freedom. This man who was the idea of evil, the silhouette of darkness that was Caliban. He held a beaten and sobbing girl with long, black hair and pale skin by her hair, throwing her in. His green eyes scanning me over.
"This should be fun."