Torture

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Bye the way that's Luke brooks up there:)

Ella's pov

I felt my green eyes go wide at what he said. I could feel a panic attack coming so I ran back in the washroom, closed the door and started breathing in and out. I calmed down a bit. I felt the door creep open, I whipped my head to the door thinking I would see Steve but instead I saw a young guy around my age.

"Hey-oh sorry" he said before I can get a good look of him.

He turned around and put his arm behind his back and handed me some clothes including underwear and a bra. I quickly changed into the white t-shirt and joggers. He turned around with a bright smile and a lip piercing. I don't know why he's smiling I'm a girl who got kidnapped by her abusive father who was going to rape her.

"I'm Luke brooks." he said with a still bright smile, his arm held out for me to shake it.

I just a stared at his hand in disgust then met his hazel eyes. He has curly hair in a fringe above his head with a little blonde at the front, and is pretty built, he's wearing a black hoodie that says Adidas with dark blue skinny jeans.

"Oh I forgot your dad told me you don't talk so I will just tell you a little bit about me. I have a twin brother his name is Jai but I'm a the better looking twin, who also has the bigger dick. My dad forced me to work here. I don't like it, to be honest I'm a really nice guy but I can't fight my dad or I will die. I have a older brother named Beau he's a huge flirt and is very cocky. We will come to give you secret meals and water, but hurry and eat it because of they catch you eat something they will beat you and us. By the way if you need anything just pout your lips so we know ok?" He told me looking at me with sad eyes.

I nodded my head, thankful that he wasn't trying to do something to me. He was walking away so I tapped his shoulder, he turned around and gave me a small smile. I mouthed 'will you help me escape.' he looked confused. I didn't it again and again until he understood.

"I don't think I can I'm sorry, or we will both die." he said with a look of guilt in his hazel eyes.

I nodded, I was going to die anyway.

After Luke left I sat in the corner of the cement room and cried thinking of what I did to deserve a life like this. I would always listen to dad and so would my mom. I was starting to breath heavy, shake, and cry a lot harder.

Fuck I was going to have a panic attack.

I couldn't stop crying or shaking and my breathing was just getting heavier. Although I knew I was breathing I felt like I couldn't breath. My chest felt tight and my lungs were getting squished together making it harder for me to breath. I heard voices in my head telling me in worthless and fat and I should just die so I covered my ears. I didn't even notice someone was here till they pulled me by my hair and put me on a chair. I was still having a panic attack so I couldn't focus on anything else or fight back. I closed my eyes and tried to steady my breathing and calm down but it didn't work. I opened my eyes and saw I was strapped to a chair. I felt them pull of my white t-shirt of so I tried moving but couldn't. I was strapped. Thank god they left my bra on. I looked around the room which was now bright with light. It was a empty basement like thing, everywhere was concrete even the walls. The room was empty beside the door to he washroom and the door to leave. I saw three guys staring at me. the first one was Luke, the one next to him had dark brown hair on the right side of his head and was about the same height as Luke, the one next to him was a guy who looked almost identical to Luke so I gussed it was his twin. They were a couple feet away. They had looks of sorrow in their eyes. I was still having a panic attack when I felt a sharp pain slice through my back. I clenched my teeth so tight I shut my eyes, with all the strength I had left I didn't scream. Then I felt he same pain slice through my skin again and I winced harder and the tears continued down my face. I think my panic attack stop because of the pain I was having on my back I forgot about everything else, that's the only thing I can focus on. He next hit on my back hurt the most I couldn't hold on the scream I let out.

I didn't even recognize my scream. It was so painful and loud my throat hurt.

"Yes scream for me you pathetic bitch!" Yelled the devil himself.

I think he's either using a whip or a belt on my back. He hit me more that was sure to leave more marks on my back. I continued screaming with every hit. He didn't whip my back for a couple seconds so I thought it was all done but he the pulled my head up with my hair and slammed it on the edge of the chair. I can feel the blood trickling down my face. I felt half dead half alive and was starting to see blurry. I heard voices but couldn't quite make them out.

"Sir we got it from here, don't worry." I heard a firm strong voice say.

I felt the ground vibrate from the door slamming. I could feel me being untied. Someone touched my back and I winced and hissed in pain.

"Watch out cunt!" I heard Luke yell

"Sorry." said I voice I didn't recognize.

I looked into the eyes of a blurry Luke.

"Don't worry Jai went to get healing cream we will put it all over your back and head don't worry." Luke said.

I just slightly nodded not having the strength to do anything else. I closed my eyes and felt the pain on my throbbing back get worse. I clenched my teeth when I felt someone apply the cream gently on my back. it hurts so bad like my back is on fire.

"I'm sorry if this hurts." said a voice I don't recognize.

He applied the cream all over my back and on my head. Someone carefully lifted me and placed me gently on the floor. My eyes were still closed so I didn't know who it was.

"Open your eyes please we need you awake." I heard a voice basically plead.

I opened my eyes the lights not helping my already throbbing head and pounding headache. I saw two Luke's or was that his twin I didn't know. They were looking at me with eyes glossy. There was a comfortable silence around us till the door of the room roared open.

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