Kidnapped runaway

Ch.9 Leave it to me

Chapter nine

Mary and Ally began to scream as two men begin dragging them out of the room. I struggled as they force me to the ground. "Help, Help me,please some one help!" I screamed, clawing at the closest thing near me.

I was kicked in the stomach, making me scream in pain. "What the hell is going on?" A man in a black suit yelled, walking over.

"They were found trying to escape, Marcuz" Bay said, being cut off by Marcuz's angry voice.

"They were found trying to escape and yet you are punishing then when you idiots should be the ones punished. If you had done everything right this wouldn't be a fucking problem." He paused as if realizing something, "fuck, what the hell did you do to her?" Everything started to go black again, trying my best to stay awake. I really need to stop passing out i told myself, only making my head hurt more.

"Nothing, no one has done anything to her." Frank said, looking a bit worried.

"Really, because she looks like shit. And for you Logan, Zach will be told about you kicking her, and for sure you will be punished for that. But for now we need to get her in the car and dressed up. Zach wants to show her off tonight." Marcuz said, making me a bit confused who Zach was.

I was pulled up, off the floor. My legs were shaking and i kept drifting off. I was thrown over someones shoulder. Taking my last glance at Mary and Ally who were being dragged out of the room, i felt sick watching there worried faces fade down the hall. After a few seconds I was unconscious.

I woke, my head was throbbing but I ignored it. Getting tired of passing out, I stood up realizing I was no longer in jeans or my T-shirt. I was now in a very short black dress, which wrapped around my neck to hold it up. A silver belt was around my waist, and plain black high heals were on my feet. My arms that's before had cuts and scars on it now was clear and tanned. My legs were clear of bruises and burns. I look around, I was in a big room with four different doors. One I'm assuming the bedroom door and then the bathroom and closet door, and then a glass door that led to a balcony. Slowly making my way to the balcony, tripping in the heels as I went. I stopped when I spot myself in a nearby mirror.

My blonde hair was curled, which I didn't even notice. My make up was done to perfection, it didn't look like me. The girl in the mirror was beautiful, sexy, different than me. I would never wear something like this, or do my make up. I never wanted to waist my money on make up, or dresses or even shoes. Not that i ever had money to waist.

I took a couple more steps reaching the balcony door which was already open. Stepping out I walk to the railing. I had to be on the third floor floor or something, it was a long way down. Sighing there was no way down from here, I lean against the railing looking up at the starry sky.

"It's a beautiful night ain't it," I heard a voice say behind me, making me spin around. A man was standing in the door way, he had black hair that covered his light green eyes that seemed to sparkle from the moons light. He was in a tuxedo, and seemed very pleased to see me.

"Who are you?" I asked, him taking a step towards me makin me back up into the railing, it making a screeching sound as I did."Woah be careful Blossom you don't want to fall. I'm Zach." He put his hands up in surrender staying put.

"Don't call me Blossom only one person calls me that and it's defiantly not you." I cross my arms over my chest, growing annoyed and upset.

"Let me guess your daddy calls you that huh, yeah he told me all about you. Before he sold you off. Yeah your daddy gave me you, you were pretty cheap. I sent John to go get you but apparently you already left, luckily he found you all alone. Must of been an easy pick up. You were supposed to come here first, but dumb ass cant do anything right. I hope no one there hurt you, I know they can be a little aggressive sometimes." He smiled at me, continuing walking towards me.

"But my dad, he wouldn't." I felt like crying. My dad left when I was eight around the same time my mom starting drinking. Neither of them are great parents, but atleast my mother stayed.

"He would if he needed something to pay off his debt. See daddy made some promises he couldn't keep, and to save his ass he gave me you for a couple thousands." Zach was now standing in front of me, with a cocky grin on his face.

"Now if you dont mind we have guest and it would be rude to keep them waiting." He placed his hand on my hip, making me push him back, his smile fading.

"I'm not yours and there not my guest, I don't belong here I want to go home." I did my best holding back the tears that desperately wanted to fall.

"You want to go home, to the place you were running from. This is your new home wether you like it or not. I'm not here to put up with your shit so you listen closely. I have been patient with you blossom, but if you don't follow the rules and treat me with respect then we might have a problem. I didn't want to get to this, but i have been told that you made some friends. Two little girls and some boy, and if you don't do what I say I might have to pay them a visit. Hmm is that what you want? Them to get hurt because of you?" I look up at him, feeling sick to my stomach at the thought of them getting hurt. I shook my head at him.

"Good then come with me, we have guest waiting." He smiled at me, sticking his hand out for me to take, taking in a deep breath I did. The first chance I get I'm getting out of here, and finding Jake and the girls, and going somewhere were we can all be safe, some where we can call home.

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