Ch.3
The next morning came too quickly. Master came pounding down the stairs and screamed for us to get up. I jumped up quickly and looked down at Logan who looked so sexy still sleeping. I cant even pretend to not notice it. His hair is slightly messy and his mouth is a little bit open, snoring softly. I turned my head before drool started to come out of my mouth.
"Girl, you too better be up here in five minutes to do your work for today and if you do not then you two might have a date with Mr.whip here," Master said laughing and going back up stairs.
"Logan! Get up," I said but he didnt move an inch. I nudged him with my foot trying to wake him up again but instead he grabbed me and pulled me down on top of him. He wrapped his tan muscular arms around me tightly. I struggled under his grasp trying to get loose, while he just kept on sleeping.
"Logan," I screamed, still on top of him.
"wh- wh- what," Logan mumbled, finally starting to wake up, "looks like somebody couldnt keep away from me." Logan smiled that oh so amazing smile and didnt let go of me.
"You are the one who pulled me on you when i tried to wake you up," I protested, " now let me go!"
"Yep i am the one who grabbed you in my sleep," Logan said sarcastically. He gave me one last squeeze and let go of me. I got up off him and led the way upstairs.
"Guess what kiddies? You two are going to go clean out my red shed back there in the woods," Master announced smiling evilly. I couldnt breath. Not the shed! My hands began to shake and my face went pale. I cant do it. I cant get past those memories.
* FLASHBACK*
Crash! I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. Rain was pouring down outside my room window. I jumped up out of my bed and went into the living room to observe what caused the crash. As soon as i stepped into the hall, someone grabbed me from behind by my hair. I yelled out in pain as my parents burst out there room and came running towards me. The person that was holding me pulled out a gun and aimed at my parents.
"No," i screamed. Bang! Bang! The intruder shot both of my parents, while i watched in horror. Blood gushed out their wounds soaking the floor. I yelled again and the intruder shoved a sock into my mouth and secured it with duct tape. The rain wet my hair and clothes as the man led me to a truck, tied my hands together, and locked me in the back seat.
I watched the man go back inside and drag both of my parents bodies out, in the rain, to the trunk of the truck. Then he put a tarp over them and hopped in the drivers seat. Tears were now leaking out my eyes, soaking my shirt even more.
We drove in silence for about 30 minutes before we arrived at a cabin. The man got out and pushed me past the cabin and into a shed. He tied me to the poll in there so i wouldnt run. He left and i looked around the shed. There was many knifes, a chain saw, and a chest in the shed. The man kicked open the door and pulled in my parents bodies. i began to cry even harder.
The man grabbed the chain saw and started it up. I knew what he was going to do now. I closed my eyes tightly, screaming against the sock still in my mouth.
* End of flashback*
Master was murderer! He only killed someone when he needed cash. That was how he made a living. Then after he kills them and robs them, he cuts up their bodies, puts them in a chest, and buries them in the woods, like he did to my parents on that night. He only kept me around to do his work because he was too lazy to do it himself. I was his personal slave and now Logan would be too.
There was no freaking way i am going in to that shed. Who knows how much dried blood form however many people is in there. Its bad enough that the only clothes i get is from his victims. Wait, why in the world would i need to clean it out when he is just going to kill someone again? I have been his slave for two years now and i have never been forced to clean it before.
" Now," Master screamed breaking me out of my thoughts. Logan grabbed my arm and drug me outside.
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Runaway Love <3
RomanceI was 13 years old when i was kidnapped. I have been stuck being a slave and forceing my self through each painfull day ever since. Then He came......as soon as i saw master drag him in his house, i knew i would hate him with all my heart. But mayb...
