Gone. - Chapter 2.

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"Wake up, newbie," some strange voice said.

I slowly opened my eyes. I was hot, still wearing the coat from yesterday.

The first thing I saw was a man's face. Shocked I quickly sat up on the bed. Then I remembered. I wasn't home. I didn't even know where I was. I had been kidnapped

"Get up, Matt wants to see you," he snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Who's Matt?" I furrowed my eyebrows confusion.

"For you it's Matthew, now quit asking questions and get up," he followed me as I got up, took off my coat and slowly walked into the corridor. He showed me the way. As I was walking, I wondered how many girls there were. 20? 30? I couldn't tell because every time I tried to look into the chambers, the man blocked my view, saying that I'll get to meet 'the others' soon enough. I wondered what he meant by that. But that wasn't the most important thing on my mind right now.

Fear is what I was feeling. Only fear.  What's going to happen? I had asked myself that question over and over again.

All of this felt so surreal. Almost like a dream, like any minute my mom would wake me up and tell me I was late for school. But it's not a dream and my mom has no idea where I was.

"He's in there waiting for you, good luck," he said pointing at a door and left. I was scared to go inside. What was awaiting me behind that closed door? Honestly, I was a little curious so I slowly opened the door. It was heavier than it seemed, considering it was made out of wood. I struggled a little but I was able to open it.

It was dark inside. I hesitantly stepped inside looking for the light switch, there wasn't one. What is this place? There were a few tables and chairs. I roamed around until I saw something that made my heart skip a beat. Oh no. No no no no. My heart started racing. I hastily turned round and rushed to the door.

Suddenly I collided with something or rather someone.

I shrieked and the person put their hand on my mouth to shut me up.

"Shh, I'll take my hand away if you stop screaming," the familiar voice said. I nodded and he took his hand off my mouth.

"I see you found my uhm toys," he smirked. All of a sudden I remembered him. He was the driver. The one that lured me with his charm and beautiful smile. I was getting angry.

"These aren't toys. They are fucking dangerous instruments. You don't play with needles and knives," I  stated looking back at the table with his so-called toys on it.

"Well then you won't like what I'm going to do with them," he grabbed my arm and pushed me down on a chair.

" Don't touch me you prick!" I hissed

Before I knew what was happening he raised his hand and slapped me.

"Watch your mouth, slut. Next time it won't be just a slap."

My cheek was burning and my eyes filled with tears. He didn't care and just walked to the table. He picked up a paper and I could hear him whisper something. It sounded like numbers. What was he counting?

"So you're number 10," he said, coming back in my direction. Number 10?

"What do you mean by number 10?" I shyly asked. I was still startled from his outburst and my cheek still hurt.

"You're my number 10 at the moment, don't worry, maybe if you're lucky, one day you'll be number three or four," he laughed but I didn't think it was funny at all. What is he talking about?

He went to the table with the needles on it. I watched his every move.

My eyes widened as he picked up a needle and a knife. Oh god. Please. My thoughts were all over the place. What is he going to do? Am I going to die?

I suppose my body language was showing exactly what I was feeling because when he looked at me he said, "Calm down, I'm not going to kill you." But I wasn't calm at all. I was shaking.

To my surprise he sat down next to me and put an arm around me. "Don't be scared," his voice was really calming. I was feeling better. But how? He abducted you, I reminded myself.

He let go off me and said, "Okay, this is going to hurt a little but you need to trust me, okay?"

Trust him? Was he kidding?!

"Now turn round and face the door," he instructed. I did what he said but I wasn't feeling any comfortable not facing him. I wanted to know what he was doing. Suddenly he grabbed my shirt and cut it open, almost giving me a heart attack. I flinched as I felt his hands rush over my back, moving the shirt out of his way. At this moment I was basically only wearing my bra. My shirt was still covering my front body though.

Then I felt pain on my lower back. Like little pinpricks.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I tried to look at what he was doing. "Keep still," is all he said.

The pain slowly disappeared. I guess I was getting used to it. After a while something cold touched my back. "What-" I started when he interrupted me, "I'm done."

"Done with what? What is it?" After a few minutes I had realised that I was getting tattooed.

"You're mine now, ten" He stressed the word ten as if that was my name.

"My name is-" "I don't care what your name was. You're number ten now, better get used to it,"he cut me off.

"Jack!" he shouted. Within a minute the man whose name I now know, Jack, came.

"Bring her back to her room," Matthew ordered. Jack nodded. I didn't want to leave though. I don't know why but I just didn't. But I had to, so I did.

When we reached my room, he pushed me inside and locked the door. I forgot about the new tattoo and laid onto my bed. Mistake. "Shit!" I hissed and jumped. It still hurts so I sat on the chair.

I wondered what my tattoo looked like. I had no clue. It didn't feel like it's a big one when I touched it.

A loud noise interrupted my thoughts.

"Ladies, it's time for breakfast. Wait for Jack to come get you," Matthew's voice came out of what looked like speakers. I hadn't realised how hungry I was until I heard the word breakfast.

So I waited for Jack to come get me.




A/N: Hello loves, I hope you've enjoyed the story so far!! there's a lot more to come so bear with me!

I don't when this is going to be posted and I don't know when I'll update the third chapter since I'll be on vacation for 4 weeks and I most likely won't have any wifi, so I probably won't be updating for a month but I'll be writing a lot! So be excited for what's coming next!

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