Chapter 12 I think??

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" what do you want with me?" I screamed. I was alone in a tiny damp closet like place made of cold stone. It felt like the walls were coming in closer and closer. I let out another scream. It was too cramped I couldn't think. I would have thrown up if there was anything left in my stomach. I crossed my arms and let my nails dig into my dirt covered skin. Ahh that feels better. I could breathe again. Its like the pain clears up my head for q little while at least. I think it's been like four days, since I've been here.

" Keep it down or you won't get your dinner." a rough deep voice snarled at me from the door.

" please just let us go!" I wailed slamming my fists against the stone walls ignoring the pain as my knuckles bled.

" the master deserves to have some fun don't you think?"

" for days you've been talking about this " master" but I have never seen or heard from him" I cried out

" he's busy with that other girl" the voice said

" what do you mean busy?"

" her blood is very sweet"

" what's he doing to her?" I whispered.

" he has strange tastes, hates beef. Pork gives him rashes. Likes venison though, does and fawns never stags."

" ARE YOU SAYING HE'S EATING HER????" I screeched.

" yeah after he's done entertaining himself. Once she's all gone it'll be your turn. Won't be long now that girl didn't have much meat on her bones. " the voice gave an insane chuckle. " might even let me have some, I've been doing good lately"

" thats disgusting!" I shouted and slammed against the walls. "get me out of here!!"

" it's a better fate than what waits you out there" the voice hissed.

" no. Not this way.." I fell on my knees. This was hopeless. Bastard cannibals. Theyre worse than the zombies. They never had a choice to what they did. But this was...

" here's the grub" with a clang the plate dropped onto the cold rocky floor " enjoy" I heard a low amused laugh and footsteps walking away. I darted toward the plate and brought it to me. It smelled so good my stomach started churning and I used my fingers to tip the lukewarm stew into my mouth. Delicious. Well at least I had one nice meal before I died. I ravenously chewed the tender meat and savored the creamy broth as it passed into my mouth. So good I wanted more. I crawled unsteadily to the place where the bowl had landed and spilled. And brought the cold broth to my lips. Over and over I ran my fingers on the rock and sucked them dry. I was mad with hunger. I haven't eaten since i got here. More. I needed more. Without a second thought I brought my head down and lapped up the remaining juices.

" you're acting like a starving animal," a voice giggled. And I froze. I was so caught up on my hunger insanity I didnt hear anyone enter my prison.

" I'm hungry" I stated obviously still crouched in a fetal position.

" I see..." his eyes were a rusty brown. Like dried up blood. And he had that frightening scar. The wide thin-lipped mouth was stretched in a gruesome twisted grin.

"can I have some more?" I heard myself begging. This wasn't like me. I'm not usually so weak and pitiful.

" kiss my feet" he ordered with that smile still in place.

I tried to stop myself really. I swear I tried but my body just shuffled toward him immediately and smooched his bare bony feet. I'm so ashamed but I wasn't thinking.

" Oooh this ones not much of a fighter. Took the other one two says of torture to do that. " he gave a shree of amusement. This almost shook me out of my daze but the pain in my belly overcame his words.

" come you pretty angel. I think I may spare you for the time being, would you like some more stew?"

I can't even bring myself to tell you what happened next. The worst part is that I did it willingly. I remember everything so vividly. After it was over I finally realized what things I've done. the feeling of his touch. His moan in my ear. My own feeling of pleasure. It was so foreign to me. I was a girl that wanted to save herself for that certain someone. Now it's all over.

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Hi guys! I haven't written in how long? Yeah I know sorry about that. I was all pissed and mopey these past few months cuz I didn't get a stupid scholarship. Oh well. Things usually happen for a reason. Well I'm back I guess. I'll update the other stories soon.

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