⚠️Tw rape,kidnapping,torture,and mention of drug use⚠️
Ruth's pov
I'm woken up in the middle of the night by a bunch of hooligans. They seem drunk but I'm becoming desperate for anyone to help me I walk over hesitantly and simply say "hello?" They all look over and one simply rolls his eyes and the other throws a beer bottle close to me shattering and glass goes everywhere and one slices across my cheek and feel the cold blood run down my skin. I run away and they are to out of it to run after. I go back to the tunnel and spend the rest of the night there just thinking trying to remember what life was like before I was taken and if I could recall any streets or roads but of course I couldn't. I'm not even from New York I'm from a farm in Iowa where it's safe to help people find dogs. God how naive I was but theres nothing I can do now except for what that girl said. "RUN FIND HELP!" But I'm so tired I cant I havent slept in 4 days and this is the safest I've been in months surprisingly. I fall asleep and am greeted at 4 am with loud honking and the bustle of the crowds. I stay awake it's still dark out which I've been taught is dangerous but ever since I was little the dark gave me comfort. It's so calm and anything could be in it. People usually think of the worst in the dark but I think of all the amazing things. Mystical creatures, a pot of gold, and tonight the thing that keeps coming back to my mind the girl who saved me. I just want her to hug me and tell me everything is all right, that this was all a bad dream, and most of all that in safe but I know safe is just a fantasy. Even before I was kidnapped it was never in the picture. We lived away from civilization except for what my dad would call "our community" and we would chant things everyday. The girls had to be married by 13, and if you ever try to run away it's horrible. My mother the light of my life tried taking me and my sister away. My dad didnt blame us only her. It's a horrible sight to see your mom beaten to death. I still remember her last words. "Run" and now I'm finally away I did finally run. I ran for you mom, for sister,and for that girl. I hop on the swings to try and cheer myself up. I've been swinging for awhile now its finally bright out. I get off the swing prepared to walk and try and find somewhere or someone, anyone who can help. "Get help" are the words playing in ny head over and over again. I'm snapped out of thoughts when I run into a woman with brown hair and is about 5'7.
A/n
Lmao school is back like I said shorter but who is this woman and is this the help ruth is looking for?
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