Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 31 31 _______PLATE FRAGMENT

Slowly and surely I began to wake up. This pain still hurt, even though I felt my hands free and I woke up in bed.

I saw my body that turned out to be so big it had been wrapped in bandages. With the oversized jacket I used to wear, and as usual I did not wear underwear.

I started to move to stretch my muscles. It hurts all the time even if I move a little, especially the right leg where I remember clearly when Darrel slashed ya with a knife.

...THE CREAT........

The sound of an open door indicates that someone has entered here.

"You're up by?" darrel asked gently as he approached me.

Carrying a tray of food Darrel kept coming towards the bed. I, who was frightened by Darrel's behavior yesterday, immediately tried to retreat even though my entire body felt pain.

"Don't move, or the wound won't heal quickly" Darrel said as he held onto my arm.

The handle was very strong, although it didn't hurt me but still it scared me.

"Eat... Look at this your arm is so small, even I can break it just once hold it" Darrel said then sat down next to me.

With a tremble I cornered myself, trying to get away from Darrel until it stuck to the wall.

"Eat it.." said Darrel as he thrust a spoon into my mouth.

I remained silent, no more words came out of my mouth. I was looking down, too scared to see Darrel.

...PRANKK...

The sound of plates breaking right in front of me.

I just kept quiet, not intending to answer anything. Until the Darrel swearing and the sound of the door sound, where the atmosphere returns to the original

I slowly raised my face. I look around and big there's no Darrel here. I sighed softly, a sign that I was safe. But I started to feel something running down my cheek. I rubbed it with my hand, and it was blood. Probably got a broken plate.

I realized that this fragment of plate was indeed on the bed, more precisely on top of me. Fortunately, my lower body was covered with blankets, so as not to hurt my legs that were not injured by the fragments of this plate.

I slowly collected the fragments into one, then tried to get rid of the small one. I tried to get rid of it until no one else got hurt because of me.

I put this piece of plate and put it under the bed, where it might be safe. As I was reaching under the bed, where my body was still on the bed while my hands and head were trying to reach under it, I heard the door screams start to sound again.

I spontaneously dropped the broken plate, and immediately looked at Darrel who was already at the entrance.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" shouted Darrel while running towards me.

...GRABS.......

...BRACK.......

Darrel quickly grabbed my arm, and pushed it so that my body became pushed into the bed. At that moment Darrel just rose above my body, although he did not press him just to hold back.

"WHAT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" darrel yelled and then pulled my arm.

A painful moan was clearly etched from my face, making Darrel let go after it held onto my injured cheek.

"What are you doing? I'm just asking you to eat... But... But, is this you even hurt yourself" Darrel said hearing a pushy face.