Taken

Chapter 7

LIV'S POV

When I was done being questioned, they brought me back to the room were Casey was at. I had bruises and scratches on my face. Tears were coming out of my eyes.

"What happened?" Asked Casey while she was laying in her cot.

"They asked me so many questions. Even some that I felt uncomfortable answering so they punched, and slapped me."

"Is that all?" Casey asked.

"They did worse." I replied.

"What?"

"They...they... I can't tell."

Another tear rolled down my eye as I hugged my body and sat on the cot.

"Tell me Liv. What did they do." Casey asked again.

"One of the men thought I was pretty. When he was taking me back here, he would touch me... in areas."

Casey looked at me. Then moved her eyes down towards the floor.

"I feel so ashamed." I said while squeezing myself tighter.

Then the door unlocked and flew open. The two guys were there with item in there hands. The guy that likes me looked at me. I could not make eye contact with him. I turned my body facing the wall. He walked over to me and put a tray of food on my bed. There were two Apple slices, a piece of bread, and a small paper cup filled with water. Then there were dark gray shirts and pants. Casey got the same things as me.

"Put the clothes on." He said to me then looked to Casey. "You too." He frowned at her. She smirked back. Then I could feel the guys hand on my back and rubbing down. I quickly turned around and shoved his hand away from me. The other guy stepped forward. Then the guy stopped him.

"Let's go." He said.

They both left. Before he closed the door he looked and smiled at me. I snarled my nose in disgust.

"Well. Your right he does like you. You know what he's going to do to you right?" Casey said smile and grabbing her clothes. I frowned at her.

"Same with you and the other guy." I said while still frowning at her and getting off my cot.

"Goon? No, he hates me." Casey said while laughing.

"You just see." I said to her.

I looked at Casey, she was about to take her clothes off.

"Stop Casey, what are you doing?" I yelled at her.

"Putting these clothes on." She replied.

"No,there watching us." I pointed at the camera.

"There going to see us sooner or later, plus I don't want this happening again. Casey pulled down her pants and showed me the giant gash in her leg. Then she grabbed the gray pants and put them on.

"Your boyfriend did this to me."

"He's not my boyfriend. I hate him."

"Suuuure." Casey said.

"Stop." I said going over to my cot.

"Come on, I'm just messing with you."

"Stop." I said again.

I look at the clothes, and then the camera. I started to take my clothes off and put the gray ones on.

"These look terrible on me. There so baggy." I complained.

After a while it got really late, well it felt late because there was no window to see outside. I started getting tired so I laid on my cot and fell asleep. Then I was woke up by pain in my backside. I looked over my side, the guy was injecting drugs into me. I tried to move put I couldn't. My limbs were numb. The guy picked me up and carried me out of the room and into another one. There was a bigger bed. The lights were dimmed and there were ropes on the bed. I thought back to what Casey had said to me about what this one guy was going to do. It slowly became true. The guy put me on the bed and started to tie me up. I tried to move but I couldn't move because of the drugs. Then he turned me over and put another into me. I started feeling really tired. As my eye lids started to drop I could see him slowly removing my clothes then I fell asleep.