I watched the road fly by. The bars and blanket of my cage and the sheet covering it block part of my eye sight. They told me I was sold to another man. I didn't care about my life anymore, the end was a sweet dream for me.
I heard the sqeak of the brakes as the truck stopped. The force of the stop shifted my cage and tucked me into the truck bed corner. His voice pierced my ears and left a horrible ringing memory.
"Be good, he spent a lot if money for you." He growled into the cage. I rolled my eyes behind the curtain if the sheet. They shifted my caige every which way than threw my down into a cold dark room. My caige was still close, but my sheet hung loosly on the steps.
"Hello," a small voice whispers through the dark.
"Help." I whispered back. A small squeak than rustle claimed my attention. I saw a shadowly figure through the darkness a few inches away from me. "Hello, I'm Kat." She spoke softly. She sounded to be around 12. "Scarlet," I whispered.
I heard a rustle again and the figure disapeard and returned with my sheet. "Is this yours?" Kat peeped.
"Mhm," I mumbled, than the cage slowly creeked open and Kat crawled in with the sheet. She left the door open. She set her head down in my lap than covered us both with the sheet.
It felt almost natural comforting her, like I did Sara. I guessed old habits die hard. It reminded me if a time before the bad things in my childhood.
((This one is a bit longer but not enough. I'll make up for it, I promise. Please comment your discretions and continue to the next chapter.))
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Scarlet Chains
AcakYou hide behind the screen, behind your electrical devices. They prey on you and strike when your down. This is a story of a girl who was taken into the slave game because she clicked "accept."
