**Author's Note: Guess what?
Guess what?
...Father Way... (O_o)/
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Now that you have that image in your head,
Let's carry on with the story now, shall we?**
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Nina's POV
It had been days since I woke up in the basement.
Chris "visited" me once a day, and I found that the less I fought back, the quicker he left.
Today was different though.
Today, he came with a peace offering.
Never, in my life, have I turned down a Monster.
Even down here, in a basement, with only one of my hands free, I guzzled down the energy drink in record timing.
I think there is something wrong with me...
He handed me a second can, and I drank this one slowly, letting the flavor of the Flavor spread across my tongue, like a fizzy little hug from a beautiful little angel.
"I came with an offer." Chris spoke as I held the can up to my dry, cracked lips, taking a painfully slow drink from it.
I waited a long while before acknowledging him.
"And what might that be?"
"You can leave the basement," he smirked as my face lit up, "but under a few conditions."
He smiled even more when my face fell.
That sadistic fuck.
I stared at him intently, waiting for an elaboration.
"You have to be a good little girl," (I almost vomited at that one), "you will stay in my room, and you will do as I say. If you do, you will get more Monsters, and if you don't, you will stay down here, with nothing but bread and water for the rest of your life."
I could probably live with the bread part, I never eat mush anyways, but no more Monster?
That was a fucking crime!
"I accept your terms."
"Great." and he left.
While he was gone, and couple of really strong men came down the stairs.
Maybe he wasn't as stupid as I had originally thought.
They moved me upstairs, and my already torn and tattered clothes were traded for a disgustingly skimpy outfit, consisting of a bikini top, and a matching miniskirt.
A few other people put makeup on me (eww), and styled my hair.
My shackles were exchanged for a metal collar, with a chain attached to it.
The people were done primping and preening me by the end of the day.
Chris walked in and smiled at me.
"So beautiful." he whispered, stroking my cheek.
Like a lapdog, I thought to my self, as he patted my head.
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Darling You'll be Okay
FanfictionNina lives a life full of abuse and self harm. On her 18th birthday, her friend gives her concert tickets, and her life changes... (All characters in this book, even ones based on real people, are completely fictional, and may/may not act like this...
