Captive

I opened my eyes to the sight of sunrays shining through the gap of the curtains. Sitting up, I felt a soreness I'd never experienced before. I winced from the pain as I threw my legs over the side of the bed. Wait a minute. This isn't my house! I ran to the door in a panic and tried to turn the knob.

"It's locked?" I gasped, "Hello!"

I began to pound my palm on the door, "Let me out! What the fuck is going on?!"

I continued to pound my hand against the door until it went numb. I grabbed the wooden desk chair and threw it at the door to no avail. What the Hell was this wood made of?! I began to pace from side to side. What the Hell was going on? Why am I locked in my room? Where's my phone? My purse? How the Hell did I get here? The sound of the door unlocking stopped my train of thought. I turned my head as the door began to open. I seized a piece of wood from the broken chair and charged at the door's entrance. I swung, but Zeus blocked it with ease. He ripped the wood from