Chained to you

Chapter 3: New Nightmare

                                   Elora

I jolt up to cold water being thrown on me by the men that dragged me out of my house. I take in my surroundings and all i'm met with is four concrete walls the size of my old house it smells like blood and other bodily fluids my nose scrunches up to the god awful smell.

I start to shake from the freezing water and cold concrete on my bare legs, I pull my legs into my body and curl my arms around myself to keep me from freezing to death in this torture chamber.

"Good you're finally awake" the tattoo man says, i'm starting to think he's the only one that talks out of the three of them.

I stay quiet in fear that any wrong word will get me killed here. "Get up we're taking you the boss" the man says. What is this place and who's the boss i want to ask but instead I keep my mouth shut and shakily raise myself off the ground. I look like a baby deer trying to walk for the first time.

"Let's go" he says as he walks towards the door while the two goons walk behind me to make sure I don't run away or trail to far behind them.

As I follow the big man in front of me I start to wonder how my father got in contact with men like this and what they would want with a girl like me. All of a sudden I run right into the big tattooed men who stops abruptly in the middle of a big office. "Watch where you're going bitch" the man says.

"I'm s-sorry sir" I stutter out as I take a step back from him and end up backing up into the men behind me who push me forward and I end up tripping on my own feet and landing right on my butt.

I shakily get up and look around the room as I'm looking at all the beautiful paintings I feel eyes burning into the side of my head as I turn my head to look at the front of the room I'm met with piercing grey eyes staring right into me like they are seeing through my soul. He's looking at me like he couldn't be bothered to be here standing in front of me like i'm a big inconvenience to everyone in this room.

"So you're the daughter of that drug addict that keeps coming back for pills that he can't even afford" the man says while staring at me.

I stay quiet in fear that he might shoot me for what my father has done. But that does answer one of my questions on how he knows these men and how he gets his pills. But why keep giving him pills if he can't afford it that sounds like it's stupid on their part.

"Nothing to say?" He asks me.

"Well isn't it dumb to keep giving someone pills if they can't afford it, why not cut them off or something?" I ask. Now that I just said that maybe I shouldn't have with the way he is staring at me like he wasn't expecting me to say anything at all.

"Why shouldn't I just shoot you right now for talking back to me" He states while pulling out his gun from the back of his pants and pointing it right at my head. Okay I should have definitely not have said anything big mistake.

"Boss she could be useful" one of the men behind me said. Wow I thought at this point the men behind me didn't even have tongues with the way they haven't spoken yet.

"She could be useful as a maid sir" The men in front of me said while pushing me in front of me so the 'boss' can get a good look at me.

"She could be useful I did just kill one of the maids so we do need a replacement" he said. Oh my god what just happened I think i'd rather have him just kill me at this point if i'm never going to have a normal life and i'm just going to endure more torture.

"Show her to the maid courters" he says while picking up his phone and walking out of the room.

The men push me to move out of the room I walk silently behind the man that i've been following behind since I left the concrete torture room. We walk for what feels like hours before we come a cross a set of double doors. The man opens up the doors and pushes me inside and closes the doors.

"Hello" I call out hoping there's somebody in here that can explain to me what is going on.

"Who are you?" a girl asks me. She's around my height 5"4 with blonde hair and green eyes. She looks me up and down with a disgusted look in her eyes.

"Hi i'm Elora what's your name?" I ask politely trying to get on her good side so I can try to get information out of her.

"Stacy" she says bluntly, Okay rude.

"What is this place?" I say as I look around the room i'm in its huge I could put my whole house in here.

"How do you not know what this place is are you stupid" she says while crossing her arms over her chest. I don't like to cuss but is this bitch stupid can't she see i'm here against my will.

"I'm not stupid I was dragged here can't you tell?" I look down at myself and point to my wet clothes that have holes in them.

" Trust me I can tell, anyway this place is the boss's house" she says while walking over to her bed and sitting down.

"Okay so who's the boss and why is he called that" I ask while walking towards her bed and standing by her night stand.

"His name is Alessio Garcia and he's the Italian mafia boss and if you know what's good for you you'll stay away from my man." she gets up in my face and pushes her skinny little finger into my chest pushing me with it till I hit the side of the night stand.

"You can have him I'm just trying to get out of here." I try getting away from her but she just follows me.

"Watch your back bitch." she says while walking out of the room.

Well that just went great I was just trying to figure out where i'm at and who that man was but now i've got some crazy girl after me all because I asked a question. I just want to go back to my fathers house than be here were people I don't know keep threatening me when I don't even know who they are and i've done absolutely nothing.

Maybe it will get better and they will just eventually forget about my existence all together and I can just survive this place till I figure out how to escape this new nightmare.