I'm Here

chapter 3

I felt my chair get lifted off the ground and a few moments later hit the ground. I looked all around. I heard shouts.
"200!"  A man shouted.
"250!" Another
"300!" Yelling
"375!" Bids
The bidding went on for what felt like forever.
"1000 going once," a voice said, "twice! And sold to the man in white!"
He came up and took me. I was just happy that I was leaving my dad, but who was this?
What will he do to me?
He took the blindfold off once he put me in his car. He was an older man.
"Name!" He snapped.
"Emma," I said.
"Age?" He asked.
"Sixteen," I said, "you?"
"Frank," he nodded, "56 and have a son that is seventeen. He enjoys fucking girls so I figured that I would buy one."
My heart started to race. No no no no no. Please no. The rest of the way there was silent. When he pulled into a driveway the house was huge. Way bigger than mine. He grabbed me inside by my hair. Once we got inside he threw me into the wall. I turned and he gripped my neck. He pushed up and my feet went off the ground. My face started burning. I coughed and gagged. A door open and closed. A boy walked in. The man let go and I fell to the ground. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to my feet.
"Here jack," he threw me, "have fun!"
I fell to the ground and he picked me up harshly. He dragged me to his room and threw me in. I fell to the floor and turned around. Tears on my cheeks. He shut the door and locked it. He walked over to me and knelt down.
"I'm Jack," he smiled, "my dad buys girls and tells them that they are for me. That isn't true. I have tried to help others but it doesn't work. How long have you been abused?"
"Almost seven years," I backed away, "please don't hurt me. Ha i must be a fool. Everyone that comes near me is either scared of me or hurts me."
"I'm not like that," he held out his hand, "not at all. Come on let me help you up."
He held out his hand and I cocked my head. I took it and he helped me up. He had me sit on his bed.
"My dad told me all about you," he said, "he has been watching your dad. He's done some horrible things. I know but I won't let that happen again."
"I don't believe it," I sighed, "no one has ever felt any love towards me. No one has ever ever helped me before. No one. I have no one."
"You have me," he smiled, "when was the last time you ate?"
"A couple days ago," I nodded.
He shook his head and went out. A few minutes later he returned. He had a sandwich and a glass of water. He handed them to me.
Was this real?
Jack pov
My dad went back again. I really didn't want him to though. I walked in and saw him holding a girl against the wall. He was choking her. She had tears running down her face. He threw her to me and I harshly picked her up. I had to. I wasn't like this but I had to. I dragged her to my room and threw her on the ground. I shut my door and locked it. I didn't want to risk him coming in.
"I'm Jack," i smiled, "my dad buys girls and tells them that they are for me. That isn't true. I have tried to help others but it doesn't work. How long have you been abused?"
"Almost seven years," she backed away, "please don't hurt me. Ha i must be a fool. Everyone that comes near me is either scared of me or hurts me."
"I'm not like that," I held out my hand, "not at all. Come on let me help you up."
I held out my hand and she cocked her head. She took it and i helped her up. I had her sit on my bed.
"My dad told me all about you," i said, "he has been watching your dad. He's done some horrible things. I know but I won't let that happen again."
"I don't believe it," she sighed, "no one has ever felt any love towards me. No one has ever ever helped me before. No one. I have no one."
"You have me," i smiled, "when was the last time you ate?"
"A couple days ago," she nodded.
I shook his head and went out. A few minutes later i returned. I had a sandwich and a glass of water. I handed them to her.  How long was a couple days?
She was extremely skinny. She had brown hair and brown eyes. Very pretty. I lied earlier. NY dad did bring home random girls and he would force me to have sec with them. If I did not he would beat me. The other girls were just thrown in and thrown out. I've never tried to help them but she was different. Something clicked inside of me when I saw her. She was in tears still. She ate the food and drank the water. I sat next to her and went to take the plate. She flinched away and dropped it on my bed. Her hands were covering her face.
Who would do this to her?
Why her?
I laid my hand over hers and gently pushed down.
"I won't hurt you," i whispered, "only if my dad makes me."
"Does..."she stuttered, "does your dad ever abuse you?"
"Yeah," I said, "he does when I don't hurt girls"
"I don't want you to get hurt," she stood up, "not because of me."
I really didn't know how to answer to that. If I did she would know that something is up. I can't hurt her, not any girl.