LOCKDOWN

"W who are y you? Why did you bring me here? What do you want from me?" My trembling voice reflected my fear as I managed to form the questions I so desperately wanted to ask.

With each step he took forward, I pushed myself backward into the headboard, my hands clasping tightly on the duvet. At this point, I'm even prepared to enter the headboard if it's possible, just to get as far away from him as I can, but from the onlook, I can't cause I'm trapped with nowhere to run to.

As he got halfway to the room, my eyes darted between the furnitures beside me for possible items I could protect myself with and also to him - to track his advancement toward me, so I could know when to strike.

My protective instincts had already kicked in and I had to defend myself from beasts like these who wanted to hurt me.