Sold

Chapter One: The second Betrayal

Shoot, shoot, shoot. I thought, knowing I was going to be late, to get back home. My parents would be pissed, after all it is date night. I shivered at that thought, after all they always come back drunk, and angry. I would have to keep Chloe, and Zoe, and little Moxie safe, after all you never knew what you could expect from Luke and Amelia Willard. I walked up onto the bus, and I sat down,I put my head into my hands, rubbing it slowly, a few seconds of peace before back to actually living hell, it was highschool, then work at the coffee shop, a little bit of homework on the bus, then my parents, then homework at 3am, and the rest of the homework at lunch or in homeroom. I sighed, as we stopped at the bus stopped, I picked up my bag, and got off the bus, and ran home, as fast as possible, I have about five minutes to get home or I'd get the shit beat out of me, I fumbled with the key, and ran inside, closing the door quietly, and came inside, and started cleaning.
"Your Father and I are going out, well be back at midnight." said my mother, as she went to the car, turning away from the abuse that was about to occur. She walked briskly, trying to get out of the terrible situation that was about to begin.
"You were late, again." called my father from the other room. I backed up, making sure the kids wouldn't see anything. "seriously?" he said holding a knife in his hand, sharpening it,  I held out an arm, and I winced as he added another scar to the mass, and he sprinkled salt on it. As one of the thousandth or so tear, slowly fell down my face, I knew what he would say next.
"Crying again, sweetie?"
He said, grinning at his work. He smacked me, one more time, before throwing the knife behind him, pinning a piece of my hair to the wall.
"Oops,sorry." He said, as he chuckled, leaving.
I closed the door, cleaned my wound and bandaged it. I cleaned up my pool of blood off of the wooden floor, and pulled the knife off the wall, cleaned it and put it away, I covered up the knife hole, with some more paint that we kept in the basement/ my room. I put on an old, Ill fitting hoodie to cover my wounds for the twins sake, and made them some dinner, some bread, that was wrapped in a bin behind the groccery store, and some milk, apples, and corn, I got from the local farmer, it cost all my money, that I kept instead of buying lunch, but it was good for the kids and the baby. I mushed up the apples, and poured some milk for the baby. Then Poured small glasses of milk, and a bit of bread and some corn for the twins. I ate a single apple, and some bread.
"Dinner!" I called as I went to get the baby,
Ouch. I thought, as I picked her up. I shook it off.
"Shh. It's okay, Sissy's fine." I lied through my teeth. I fed all the children, played with them for a little, and put them to bed, I did homework until Mom and Dad got home.
"Evening, sweetie. We've brought a guest with us, to our humble abode." greeted Dad, weirdly nice?
"Hello Darling, said my mother, doing the air kiss thing, that French people do. "I see the kids are put to bed, very good."
My father came over and gave me a painfully strong hug, "Be nice."  He said Threatingly, as mother went out to greet our guest.
"Darling, do sit down, your Father and I need to discuss something very important with you." she called over her shoulder before she closed the door.
I did as she said, and sat on the couch, crossing my legs.
"Well the thing is, Annabelle, that you have been...how do I put this? You have been... given to our guest for a large source of cash." He said, chortling a little, awkwardly, with a fake look of apology.
I stood up, practicly shaking with rage. "You mean you...sold me off to a stranger... for money?! Your OWN DAUGHTER, for god's sake, how could you! You slimey little shit, of a git. What the actual hell is wrong with you,you daughter-selling, abusive and negletful fathering, Pig! This is so like you! I dont know how, and I don't know when, but I will find a way to say the kids from you  monster." I shook my finger under his chin, as his eyes widened with fear as I spoke. "You are done for. I am done being a doormat for everyone to walk on! I am done. And I want you to know, you are a horrible excuse for a father,you swine!" I was about to full on attack my poor-excuse for a Dad,when two strong hands grabbed me from behind, handcuffed me, and threw me in the back seat of a big black limo, and tied me up there so I had no way of escape. As I was Grabbed from where I stood, I heard a man's voice command "Put her in the backseat boys, I wanna have a talk with my new toy." He then looked at my father, and I heard a few words fading out as I was taken to the car. "I appoligise for my daughter's behavior." my father said and before the mysterious man could say anything, the door of the car slammed shut.

Hey guys, its me the author here,and I hope you all liked the first chapter of sold, hopefully you all think its good so far, I love it so far. I cant wait to write the next chapter so Ill do that after this! Fingers crossed the kids will be alright. Hopefully she has a better life with this man, whoever he is. ;) How will the kids deal with the selling of their sister? Find out in the next chapter of

Sold...-Me