Hailey

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I wake up with a booming headache. I start rubbing my head, groaning in pain. I open my eyes, looking around the room. It's a very dark, scary room. The walls are made out of cement and there are no windows. I try to sit up but realize that I can't really move at all. I try pulling myself off of the bed again but scream out in pain when I feel a cutting sensation on my ankles and wrists. I look up and see that I am chained to a bed. I start crying, trying to get off of the bed again. But it's no use. I can't move without cutting myself up. I continue looking around the room. It looks like a torture chamber. There are all types of weapons and things that look like they are used for torture. I look across the room and gasp. I see that Veronica is chained to a bed on the opposite side of the room. I start trying to get off of the bed again but to no avail. I see Veronica stir and I try to wake her up.

"Nica! Nica! Please, wake up!" She groans and turns towards me. Her eyes scan the room and she starts panicking. She starts to struggle but yelps out in pain from cutting her wrists and ankles on the chains. Tears continue streaming from my eyes.

"Nica. Stop fighting it. You are just going to get cut up worse." She looks over at me, tears starting to slide down her cheeks. We hear a door open and I gasp, straining to look at the door. Janitor Woodly has just entered the room.

"Good morning girls. How are you?" I start struggling again, tears streaming down my face. I look over at Veronica and see that she isn't moving at all. She looks terrified of him. That's when I remember that she told me that he had done some awful things to her. Janitor Woodly follows my line of sight and looks at Veronica. He chuckles, walking towards her.

"Why hello Kitty. What seems to be the matter? You look a little scared?" She gasps, trying to get away from him. He is just about to reach out and touch her when another voice booms around the room.

"Jason. Keep your hands off of her. You know better." Janitor Woodly sighs and walks away. I look over to the voice. And after closer observation I realize that it is Uncle Joey. I gasp, shock covering my face. He looks over at me and chuckles. He walks towards me and I start struggling, trying to get at him.

"Why did you do this to us? We loved you Uncle Joey! Why?" He chuckles again, sitting on the edge of my bed. I try to jump at him but that just causes my wrists and ankles to get cut. I whimper and he sighs, rubbing his hand across my face.

"Jason. You are no longer needed." He turns towards him and pulls out a gun. I gasp, quickly closing my eyes. I hear a gunshot and open my eyes to see Janitor Woodly fall to the ground. I start crying, turning away from the sight. Uncle Joey grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him.

"Now that he is gone, it's time to establish some basic rules. First of all, let me untie both of you. But if either of you try anything, you are going to end up like Jason over there." I nod quickly, desperate to get to Veronica. He undoes my chains and I run over to Veronica. She's gasping for air, shock still all over her face. Uncle Joey undoes her chains and I grab her, pulling her to the floor with me. We both cry into each other's shoulders until Uncle Joey clears his throat. We both look up, my face filled with disgust.

"Now that you two have reacquainted, let's get started. First of all, your names are not Veronica and Hailey anymore. You will be called Kitty and Bunny. Veronica is Kitty, and Hailey is Bunny." I grimace at the names, disgust building inside of me. He looks at me and his smile disappears. My face quickly fills with fear. He slaps me, making me hit the ground.

"You will never look at me like that. I am your master. You will respect me. Which brings me to my next rule. You will call me either Master, Father, or Lord. Do you understand?" I put my hand on my cheek and look at him, nodding.

"And last rule. You guys have to say yes to whatever I say. If I tell you to do something you do it without hesitation. Understood?" We both nod, grabbing hands. He stands up, walking towards the door.

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