•Leiara•
After Willa leaves and locks the door, I remain down for moments. My body is unmoving as I try to steady myself from what just happened.
My entire body aches from my wounds that she stirred, and it's torture.
My throat is itchy from being force fed. And the urge to gag is only slowly decreasing. My nose is stuffed and even my mouth has a foul aftertaste.
My stomach churns badly from the little food that got in as though it wasn't mere potato but a pungent substance that had gotten in.
My body is so weak but I can feel it working to soothe my system and nerves from erupting.
After moments of lying still on the bed, I feel the urge to drink water. Normally, it's difficult to move after not having any healthy meals but the little food that got into my stomach while being force fed has somehow given me strength.
Even if it's just an atom of it, I can feel the difference.
