Chapter 4

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"Do you have a first aid in here somewhere?" He asks me gently. I am too scared and rattled to cross him anymore so I whisper "in my bathroom, upstairs." The green-eyed monster nods at the brown eyed one who goes upstairs to fetch it. The man pulls a chair and makes me sit on it and then gets a glass of water from the kitchen sink, while my eyes follow his movements like a hawk.

"Here, have a little water." He places the glass near my mouth and I drink some only because I am too afraid to say no, my eyes drifting to the dead man on the floor. His eyes follow mine and he nods to his men who drag the body outside our house, in broad daylight, dump it in their car and them come back and start cleaning all the blood around the house. If this was supposed to calm me down, it doesn't. Not even one bit. It just makes me think it's a routine job for them and that they have done this many times already. I start crying. I don't want to die yet. I have dreams! Fuck!

"Shh.. it's okay. David is getting the first aid. Does it hurt too much?" The green eyed monster asks. Sure, I am crying because of a split lip and not because I am scared for my life because my assholes for parents sold me to some men who kill people like they are flies and not actual, living, breathing humans.

"I hope you both die and rot in the deepest pits of hell for all of eternity!" I spat and scowl at my parents who look like two statues. They have the grace to look ashamed at least.

The brown eyed man comes and starts giving me first aid while the green eyed one is holding my hands away, securely on my laps. I close my eyes and try to sit still and not flinch but I can't help it. It bloody hurts.

The brown eyed man does a quick and a very good job of it which again makes me think that they have done this before and the thought scares me.

"Hey Prin.. umm.. hey there.. can you look at me, please?"
I look at the man.

"We are going to have to take you away. You belong to us now. But, you have a choice. You can either walk to the car and come with us or we can drug you and take you along with us. We're not going to hurt you though, I promise. You are safe with us." He says looking straight into my eyes.

Can't he see the irony in that? I laugh out loud despite myself.

"Fuck you!" I tell him.

He looks resigned.

I start screaming my bloody lungs out and hitting and biting him. There's no fucking way I am going to let them take me away, at least without a fight!

The green eyed man tackles me with ease and suddenly he's on the chair and I am on his lap, my legs secured between his legs while he's hugging my tight so that I can't move my upper body at all. All I can do is scream bloody murder as I see the brown eyed man come towards me with a syringe.

"I didn't want to do this, I promise. But you left me no choice." I hear him whisper over my screams as his brother stabs me in the arm with the needle.

I try hard to not lose my consciousness but I know it's a lost battle.

"Shhh..take it easy .. it's all going to be okay, princess. You're safe, you're fine.." I hear him whisper in my ears as I feel my body going limp in his arms before I spiral into nothingness.

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