100 Dream

Dahlia's POV

My body ached, the cold seeping into my bones as I laid inside this room alone, again.

I kept my eyes closed tightly trying to wish away the reality of where I was yet again. This room, this horrible little room.

My bladder began urging me to get up, to finally move myself from my spot. The way it begged for release told me that if I stayed here any longer I'd definitely wet the bed which would only make him angrier.

I wish I knew why he was always so angry with me, why no matter what I did it just upset him.

Reluctantly I forced my eyes to open, peering out in front of me at the blank cold wall. I pushed myself up into a sitting position before attempting to swing my legs off the side of the twin sized bed.

Looking down at the ground I attempted to lower my feet to the floor only for them to snap back up into myself at how cold the floor felt on my naked feet.

All that did was jostle my bladder further making it scream at me harder for release.

Closi