Chapter 14

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Please sensitive souls, don't read it from here

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She was cold, it was getting dark and the cuts were burning. She felt like a piece of shit. They broke two or three ribs when they punched her. Already knowing she was a virgin, Danita inserted her whole fist in her vagina after she made sure Layla's legs were wide opened. And this made her scream of pain. She found the courage and the strength to scream and she was now bleeding from there. Danita was laughing. She took fun to do it few times.

"Okay, we will bring you on your bed. Don't you dare to move or you're dead." Frank threatened her.

On the completely opposite of the country, Sebastian didn't sleep at all since she went missing. He was looking everywhere with no idea or clues of where she could be.

Mary and Eric cried for few hours before they started helping him. They only slept four hours, but it was enough to have the energy to find their little blossom. They looked where she used to go when she was a teenager, to the park to her old friends houses. But nothing. She was gone.

Sebastian was so mad that he went to a bar, looked for someone who already bothered him earlier and beat him as much as he could do it. He punched him in the guts, on his ribs, on his hips... absolutely everywhere. He also kicked him in his abdomen and this time, he broke almost every ribs he had as he carried doing it.

The guy cried to let him go, he would pay his debt, but it wasn't enough. He wanted Layla. No money could ever replace her.

Sebastian didn't stop. He punched him in the face so many times he wasn't recognizable. He wasn't conscious too.

He stopped, breathing heavily. He verified if the guy was breathing. Yes. One pulsation per five seconds. At least, he didn't killed him. What would she think if she knew he killed someone... again? She didn't know his past and it was better like that for the moment. Maybe one day he will tell her.

He let him there and changed himself before he went back to his researches. He brought a suitcase full of clothes and the same thing for Mary and Eric. They were leaving New York and now. They were going to Pittsburgh. Driving with no stop. He didn't care at this point about the police.

"My poor little blossom..."

"I'm sorry Mary. It's all my fault."

"Stop blaming yourself, young man! Someone kidnapped her."

"Darling, we don't know that..."

"Yes. The same guy who hurt her couple weeks ago. I don't see other explanations. He hurt her because of me and now she's missing because he wants me to pay something."

"You need money?" Mary asked.

"No, not at all. I put Layla under my protection when he insulted, yelled and threatened her in front of everyone in the restaurant."

"Oh... my poor blossom!" She cried.

They were so close, he thought. He would love to do something for her. For all of them. He wished magic existed to stop the time and bring back his doll.

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He drove in silence, at 3am, letting them talk about Layla's childhood. She had dance classes, she was the best of her classes in school, she loved to bake... but all of this, he already knew.

On Layla's side, it was now midnight and she was freezing. They burned her clothes when they did a fire. The box where she was sleeping was full of bugs and she had horror of ladybugs. It really scared her. And for a big plus, she was about to become claustrophobic. She wasn't able to move her head.

"Don't you see we try to sleep fucking bitch?! Shut the fuck up." Frank screamed from their tent.

She was sobbing in silence. What Joseph had planned for her? Torturing her? What did she ever do to him? As long as she remembered, she never did something wrong.

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The night was so long. She was scared, cold... her lips were almost purple. Her Halloween makeup dried on her skin and it wasn't a pleasant feeling.

They didn't give her the sip of water they said she would have. It was a horrible night. They opened the box and chained her to the tree. Again from her throat to her ankles.

"Look at her Frank. So innocent! I never thought he would choose someone like her."

"He's less than nothing. He would choose a garbage if he would have a choice. I'm glad he's gone. No needs to beat him again for his poor choices."

"I'm glad too."

They beat him? When? And why they would do that? He wasn't a bad guy. Seeing him with Loren, it was impossible to think. Or with her... she thought. He was so gentle when it came to them. She knew he could be a little bit violent but nothing to worry about or to hurt him.

They were cooking... damn it. She was so hungry at this time. She didn't like straight eggs, but she would eat them at this moment. Ooh chocolate milk. And it was made with soy milk. Oh wait... it was made with almond milk too in the choices... They knew it. They knew she drank almond and soy milk.

"These chocolate milks are really good. You have good taste, darling." He came to her. "But it would be damage if it was wasted" while he threw his glass on her.

It was so cold it made her shivered. They threw her flour so it would stuck on her. They were laughing like pigs at their own actions.

"What did I miss?"

"Joseph! We put her naked and yeah... You can see the rest."

"What a beautiful body she has. I understand why he keeps you." Joseph came close to her. "Let me taste it very fast." He fingered her. "Wow, seems delicious." She cried. "Oh don't cry. I'm sure you like it."

Layla said no. He slapped her on her angelic face before he squeezed her cheeks to made her look at him.

"You know, you're a tease." She wanted to vomit to his comments. "I'll send a video to your little boyfriend." He turned to Sebastian's foster parents "Danita, care to film her with the disposable phone and send it to Sebastian?"

"It would be an honour, but I thought we weren't sending anything to him."

"I changed my mind. I want him to suffer like he made me to."

Danita started filming her. Passing her hands on her breasts, taking fun to play with them. Joseph was still inside her with his big and disgusting fingers.

"She's simply delicious." He said to the camera.

Her eyes were so red with all the tears and they were puffy too. She wasn't able to make any sounds, it was impossible. Her throat was too dry compared to couple hours ago.

They laughed and sent the video. They were excited to see his reaction.

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I'm so sorry I promise she'll be fine one day 🥺

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