Chapter 1
Liz's POV
Life sucks til it stops.
It had been three days according to the amount of food I had received. Three days of being in this cage, locked up like an animal, fed twice a day, bread for breakfast, and some type of pasta for dinner, every day. I wasn't alone, though in the cell I was, but I could hear the occasional screams of other girls, as unlucky as me to fall victim to these people, but the only difference was, I hadn't been attacked yet. Hadn't been tortured, hadn't been raped, and hadn't been killed. Yet, but I knew the possibility was great.
I got a bathroom break twice a day, along with the other girls, I had met one named Summer, she seemed to have been here the longest, and I learned she was waiting for her death, because once the girls reach twenty they mysteriously begin to disappear, this was what the true Hell, looked like, and seeing the purpled and blued bodies, I felt a sense of De Ja Vu, my teenage days with Steve were in the back of my mind the last three days, and had continued to sprout.
As I was returned from a bathroom break, where Summer and Angel her younger sister had looked especially beaten, I thought back to three days ago and my impulsive foolishness.
Three days ago (third person)
Duane tied a handkerchief over Liz's eyes, and threatened her with what he would do if she didn't stay quiet. Then Liz was shoved into the car roughly, by Duane. Clair and Andy were there. They were gagged but were not blindfolded as Liz was, but knew not to say anything, used to the gun poking Clair in the back, a warning of whom they were messing with. They had both been embedded with only SM and Trevor knew what, but they didn't know that the torture had actually saved their minds from becoming like all the other humans in Hell.
Liz sat quietly, awaiting her fate, not knowing what to expect, but she would never have been able to guess what they had planned for her. She was prepared for anything and everything though, whether that would help or not, was yet to be known.
Whilst Clair and Andy tried to figure a way to tell Liz they were okay, and though they were amazed to see she was okay, they were worried of her future as they rightfully should be, because, as Kurt with his Auras predicted it was about to get a Hell of a lot worse. And the car drove on, dropping the desperate Andy and Clair off with SM, but carried on so Liz could receive her punishment before being 'returned' to her owner. Where her true torture would begin as nothing compared to what Trevor could do.
Liz's POV
I was placed back in my cage, when a loud blaring siren noise came on, and a voice I recognized as Trevor's came on.
"Secure all girls, and move to level B, Werewolves have attempted a break in, and Duane if you are in the facility get your ass down here, and get Tyler too, now!"
That freaked me out a bit, and I felt as I was roughly dragged out of my cage by a man only about five years older than me, his other hand was wrapped around Summer's arm, who was desperately trying to get to Angel, who was in some other guys arm, her shirt unbuttoned partially.
"Can you take Angel instead and give me to that guy?" I asked slightly begging, the man looked at me for a moment, then nodded stoically, he traded us off, and I was stuck with overly horny guy, who was now giving me the 'look', damn in a time like this? I was able to get an appreciative glance from Summer, before we were to far apart and I couldn't see her anymore.
The man dragged me, and it seemed we were getting farther away from the crowded room of swarming men holding girls, and soon I couldn't hear or see them.
Where the hell was this guy taking me? If it was to some back room, what an asshole!
chapter 2
