Chapter..|| 3.) Rules

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THE whole time I sat in the car-I couldn't stop thinking about my parents.


Their bodies dropping to the floor. I wanted to feel something but I literally couldn't. I never knew I hated them so much. I have every right to hate them though..


Right...?


It was weird though. I'm their daughter and even if I do hate them...I should've felt something the moment Noah pulled out his gun, but I didn't.


I didn't feel nothing but...relief. I was free of them now. If, by any chance-Noah wanted me to go back..I'd be free. I wouldn't have to worry about taking care of them.


I wouldn't have to worry about being used.


They're gone.


"Get out." I snapped out of my daze and realized that we were parked-Noah was already out of the car. He had my door opened-looking at me.


I looked up at him as I stepped out of the car.


The car then took off once again and I looked up-I was standing in front of a mansion. "Jesus.." I whisper-looking at the gorgeous house in front of me.




It was a modern mansion, white. Tall and expensive-it only made me want to see the inside even more.


It had a safe look to it as well-it was fucking gorgeous.


"What are the rules." Noah spoke-I looked at him and he was already looking at me. "I forgot." I said. He rolled his eyes, "rule one, don't lie. Rule two, don't leave you room unless you have to eat. Rule three, don't speak unless spoken too." He said.


"What about the bathroom?" I asked-"there's a bathroom in your room." He said-crossing his arms.


"Okay.." I say-sighing as I look back at the house in front of me.


I guess this is my new home. A place where I'll be in constant fear. A place where if I make one wrong move..


I'm dead..


"I'm guessing you already know my family." He spoke-"I do." I say. "So you know they also live here. My mother is a softie, so you got lucky with that. My father won't treat you well, neither will I or my siblings." He said.


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