Chapter eight

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Blair's Pov

The sound of chains on my hands and feet  where the only thing I could hear while I made my way down the dimly lit hall

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The sound of chains on my hands and feet  where the only thing I could hear while I made my way down the dimly lit hall. Cells lined each side of the wall some empty and some occupied with several girls in torn raggy clothes beating and bruised. I could here them crying in the corner of their sells. How did I end up here about to be sold? It all started one sunny day the sky was clear and the gently breeze felt good against my skin. I was with the rest of  village kids playing kick ball and having fun until they showed up. A large group of bandits lead by one of the ruthless bandit who ever lived was leading them. Before we knew it our village was attacked by the bandits killing all the men and raping all the women young or old. I could hear the screams of the fellow villagers as we ran trying to find a place to hide or escape. 

"Blair run!" Said one of villagers before he was stabbed in the back by one of the swords of the bandits before he turned is attention to me. I was scared frozen in place almost unable to move.

"Well well what do we have here a piece of fruit right for the taking." The bandit said walking over to me the pure lust in his eyes. I tried to run but the bandit grabbed my arm and pinned me to the wall while licking his lips. I could feel the stench of his nasty breath on my face.

"You will fetch a pretty penny on the market." The bandit said ripping my clothes off and ran his dirty hands all over my body before he pulled away and grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the other girls that where captured by the others and placed in cage and where carried off to who noes where. For the next the few months we where used as slaves or for breeding. The screams of the young girls being rapped and tortured  in their cells where unbearable some even tired or  committed suicided now it was my turn. I prayed to whatever god that was out there for  a miracle but the days passed and the nothing. Now here we all to present day with me being marched threw the row of cells  until I came to a wooden door which opened up. I had to cover my eyes  because the sun was bright and I haven't seen it in months.  The cheering of men got louder when I was pushed on to the stage. Off to the side I could see the leader of the bandits along with the other bandits laughing. I never forget how they violated my body over and over again.

"Gentlemen we have a special treat for you this young girl is up for grabs to the highest bidder to  be used as you see fit. Bidding starts at two hundred dollars." The seller said while the men started to bid. I looked at the crowed of men bidding  higher and higher  until I see a man in a red cloak looking at me his face covered with the hood of his  robe. Our eyes locked on each other until I heard a voice in my head.

"Don't be afraid young one I'm not gonna hurt you. Do you want me to save you from this place and take your revenge on the man who attacked your village and captured you and the others?" The voice asked. I nodded my head oh so slightly not for the others to see.

"Yes I do anything just please save me and the others from this hell." I replied under my breath

"Very well your wish is granted." The voice of the man said when I saw his hand raise up and wit ha snap of his fingers the sky almost turned black as everyone  was confused on what was going on until the screeching of bats came from no where and started to attack the men left and right screaming trying to find a way out but it was chaos. One by one the the men where being torn apart by the bats. There where to many  for me to count. Some of the men tried to fend the bats off but no luck as they to where attacked by the swarm of bats. The hooded man walked up to the stage and walked over to me  and kneeled before me and broke my chains on my arms and legs. I rubbed my wrist seeing the marks left by the chains before I looked up at the hooded man.

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