Lesha's POV
When I woke up, I was chained to a bed in a room that looked alot like a basement. From the looks of it, I'm probably not the only one that they kidnapped. I tried to free my wrists but it wasn't working. How tf did I get here."Wake up lil bitch. Its time to get what you deserve." A masked man came into the room and started unchaining me and tryna grab me.
"Tf you mean what I deserve? Ion deserve this shit!" I kicked him in the face hard asf and ran as fast as I could up the stairs. The house wasn't familiar so I aint know where tf the front door was. Thats when I heard someone else running behind me. I can't let them mfs find me. I ran into the nearest closet and hid until I knew they was gone. I listened but the room sounded silent as if no one was there so I crept back into the hallway. Then the next thing I knew, I tumbled to the ground after being hit with something heavy. I looked and I saw him holding a frying pan.
"Really nigga? A damn frying pan? Nigga that shit aint even hurt. I could do better than that!" The next thing I knew everything went black. Im guessing he hit me with it again.
When I woke up, all I knew was that there was a man on top of me. I was in the process of being raped. I opened my mouth to scream, but little did I know, my mouth was taped up.
"Yeah bitch you like that?" He kept saying over and over again. Hell no. Who would like this shit? I closed my eyes, taking in the fact that there was nothing I could do about this. Then thats when it stopped. But when I opened my eyes again, it was a different man on top of me. Tf? These niggas takin turns?
After 20 minutes of pure rape and torture, they dragged me to the car.
"You goin somewhere special today."
"Where tf yall taking me?"
"You'll see." He said while smiling that ugly ass smile of his.
"Bitch dont smile with them yellow ass teeth." The next thing I knew, I was being slapped across the face.
"You lucky yall got me tied up or I'll whoop yo ass! You fucking rapist! Who does this? How do you mfs find pleasure in raping underaged girls? Why yall cant find a fucking woman? Yall disgust me in so many ways!"
"Shut tf up!"
"Oh so you dont got no comeback so you tryna make me shut up. Bitch dont be mad at me just cuz I'm being honest. I hope you mfs go to jail and drop the soap. Lets see how yall like getting raped."
"I'm two seconds from killing this hoe. Please tape her damn mouth shut before I snap her damn neck." The other niggas who was there did as they was told and we drove to the mysterious place in silence. When we got there it was like a damn dungeon. It was like a camp or some shit. All I saw were girls that were about my age walking around with little to no clothing. They took the tape off my mouth.
"Welcome to your new home." As I looked around there were guards that were forcing them to do manual labor. I swear it was like a prison. "Work faster if you know what's good for you." A guard yelled at some girl that looked like she was tired.
"I been working for hours. Don't I get a break or some shit?" She wiped the sweat off her forehead.
"Oh you want a break? Imma give you a break." Thats when he whipped out his genital and rammed it inside the girl and raped her in front of everybody. No discretion, no secretsy. But what really stunned me is that everyone was just going about they business as if they didn't see that girl getting raped and abused. They must be used to seeing shit like this.
"Come on." The men who brought me here pushed me, signaling me to walk up. They took me to this room with two beds and a single toilet. Nothing else. This definitely is a prison. "This where you'll be staying for now on. Just do whatever they say and you should be fine." They grinned.
"Y'all think that what y'all doing is funny? These girls dont deserve this shit! I damn sho dont deserve this shit!" So I guess after they abduct girls they send them here to be tortured. Thats when they left.
I sat down on my bed to take in my new environment. Eventually I broke down into tears. "Um...hey. I'm guessing you my new roomate." I heard someone say.
When I looked up, I was shocked asf. "Lela?" Looking at her was like staring into a mirror.
Let me explain to yall what happened. When I was first born, my mom had actually gave birth to twins. But she had always told me that she lost the other twin (lela) during birth. I thought Lela was dead! So either my mind playing tricks on me or I'm staring face to face with my twin sister.
But the thing is me and Lela never talked. We were only babies. We basically never met. The only reason I knew about Lela is because every once in a while I would get tired of being an only child and I would ask her why she never had any other kids. Then she would explain to me the whole Lela situation. As a child, even though I never met Lela, she was still my sister and there was still a place in my heart for her.
"Ion think Im okay. Why the hell am I seeing two me's?" Lela said, looking very confused.
"Lela! It's really you!" I pulled her into a hug.
"How you know my name?"
"I'm Lesha, your twin sister."
"I dont have a twin. At least I thought I didn't." She sat down on the bed and I sat down next to her, explaining to her everything that my mom explained to me.
"Why tf would she lie and tell you I died?"
"Ion even know, but I'm glad it was a lie. Im just happy that I finally have my sister." We hugged again. "But how did you get here?"
"The last thing I remembered was walking downtown, the next thing I knew, I was here."
"That damn downtown. Its getting all of us in trouble..."
Sorry for that boring ass chapter. How yall feel about it tho? Lol I just had to twist it up with her twin. But vote and comment tho. And also dont forget to read my other stories on my main page _LilM_ and go read insanelymindless stories.
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Downtown
Teen Fictionthis is the story of a girl who ran away but ended up falling in the wrong hands