I'm Broken (completed)

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Read before continuing-

this story won't be perfect it will be full of mistakes. & possibly rushed and confusing.

IT WILL MENTION-ABUSE,RAPE,SEX,VIOLENCE,BLOOD

MIGHT MENTION- DEATH,DOMESTIC VIOLENCE,MISSCARAGIES

IF YOU DONT WANNA READ WHAT WAS MENTIONED ABOVE THEN DONT PROCEED ON.

IF YOU DO PROCEED ON BEAR WITH ME

 POSSIBLE SLOW UPDATES. & CHAPTER LENGTHS VARY. ALSO MIGHT HAVE SEX IN THE EARLY CHAPTERS.

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I never thought in all my life I'd be kidnapped and abused, raped, and practically used as

a sex slave. I mean I don't think anyone ever thought that anything horrible such as that or worse would happen to them.

I mean my life before it went to hell was amazing I was carefree yet careful. I wasn't risky, I lived my life how I wanted. I had a great job with plenty of friends.

then one night everything changed.

I was taken and sold to some disgusted group of men across the country. 

they played me, making me think nothing was gonna happen and that I was safe. then when I made the huge mistake of believing them that's when the raping and abuse started.

my life had gone to hell very quickly. 

Then something else happened, the people who had bought me from my kidnappers sold me to another group of men and I was transferred to a whole different state. and from there everything got much more.

I had so many bruises, cuts, broken bones, and other things that caused so much pain. the raping got much worse to the point I'd blackout from the pain.

I had hoped and pray over and over for someone to save me from this shitty life. but nothing or no one came. 

Or so I thought.

A group of men wearing leather vests came into the room where I was hanging from the ceiling with channels around my wrists, throat, and ankles.

I had just suffered another beating from these men that bought me and they left me here to bleed out.

I must have fainted cause the next thing I know I'm in a room bandaged up and some woman is tending to me while some scarred man is checking my wounds over.

"Hello" the woman said

I whinned since my throat was sore.

"easy lassie, your throat had been through hell and it will take it a while to heal," the scarred man says

I nodded my head and pointed to my mouth.

"thirsty?" the lady asked

I looked at her and nodded

"one moment," she says then walks out of the room.

I looked to the scared man and watched him. he was tending to me as if I was someone and not a slave that those men did horrid things too.

"relax, Gemma will bring you back some water then you can go back to sleep." he says noticing I was looking at him

I gave a partial smile which he gave me a full one before leaving.

It took a whole month for my healing to fully kick in. my throat healed, my cuts healed, and some other marking too healed.