It has probably been about a week now. I'm stuck inside this vile cage expected to entertain this freak like a performing monkey. He keeps me as if i were a pet. In a playpen kind of cage. What does he want with me? Why am i here? I clench my fist and start to bash against the sides of the cage. I hear footsteps. I must of alerted him. My face turns to stone as i freeze in pure fear, what is he going to do now? As he comes towards me i notice he is unarmed. I relax a little but i am still petrified as to what he wants with me. He bends down and kneels in front of me and starts unlocking the steel padlock. He grabs me and pulls me by the collar as if i was his pet dog. Once he is done dragging me he sits me down in the middle of a large room, it's beautiful and painted pink and yellow. As i sit down he says 'now girl, what game should we play?'
Game?! What game? My throat turns dry and I'm focusing on keeping my eyes dry too. I move back and answer his question by saying
'I like hide and seek...'
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The Boy is a star
FanfictionFor a long time now i have been trapped here and although i hate this freak we have quite a strong bond, not a good one however. I feel that he likes me, like he gets pleasure from torturing me daily. Will i ever get out? Will anyone ever believe...
