I got my fingers laced together and I made a little prison
And I'm locking up everyone who ever laid a finger on me
I'm done with it (ooh)~Lorde:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
She conveyed a deep breath and reloaded her gun once more. She walked slowly, her heart was beating rapidly, her hands shivered as she held the gun, her palms were sweating and her body ached with each step.
Every room was the same, it was dusty and dreary. The rooms were empty, but each room took in different items that she could use to defend herself, she gathered them all.
She panicked slightly when she heard a sound, but it was the sound of her own labored breathing.
She expected to see clowns scattered around, but the whole place was empty.
Was It a basement? She thought and she looked upward to discover a long stairway and a door.
Without faltering, she came upstairs to open the door that was already unlocked.
As she came out, Her eyes widened in shock because she expected the upstairs to be only as filthy and dark as the basement, but instead it was nice and clean.
The place seemed like a huge hall with diamond chandeliers, shimmering floors and furnish Furniture, It was so beautiful.
She wondered about the huge elegant home, no sign of anyone, even if she desired to escape, she couldn't because the doors and windows were sealed from the outside.
She guessed that the masked man must have been told to watch over her while the rest headed home. She knew they would arrive back soon, she needed to plan an attack.
But foremost, she needed to eat something, but, unfortunately, the fridge was empty with nothing but artificial food, but she still managed to drink water from the faucet.
The taste of cold water felt like she was imbibing from the fountain of heaven. It felt like years since she had water and it was refreshing.
Once she finished, she proceeded up the stairs to explore the rest of the house.
The rooms were spacious and clean.
The walls were painted in a polka dot color, it appeared as if the decor was unfinished. Once she made it to the bathroom, she quickly undressed.
She felt extremely dirty and she delivered a bad odor of semen and blood. Her bruised body trembled as she walked towards the large bath.
She let out a long sigh of relief as she felt the hot water touch her skin.
:She used to walk past people like this and every time she did, she would put a buck in their cup, but sometimes she just didn't have enough to spare so she would look at them with pity, wondering how did they end up homeless?
Now it was she that was homeless with no friends or family to run to because everyone hates her.
Her birthday was in two weeks, but no one would care to notice.
She has never been downtown. Unless daddy or Huey would take her shopping, she didn't know her way about. She was frightened, tired, cold, and hungry.
Though she had 200$ in her wallet she couldn't spend it, she needed to save it for something important.
Possibly she could use it to stay at someone's house or maybe a hotel. She couldn't spend it on food because she knew she would buy the whole store, then she would end up broke and homeless.
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Dark Paradise(completed story!)
FanfictionShe missed him, but she knew deep within, he would never forgive her for hurting him. She lost it all, now she's paying the price, living the life of Sex, Drugs, Money, and Fame. If he could see her now, he would look at her with disgust and tel...