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I remember the day clearly. It sounds stupid right? Only being 6 how could I possibly remember anything. It is all still clear as day; the way my doting parents looked as I watched them evaporate into the sunset from the back of the van. The way his hands smelt, covering my echoed screams. The way his breath seeped through my skin now thinking back it made my skin crawl.
No one could of prepared me for what was happening, for god sake I was six. Six year old, Noelle Tazzioli. I was the sweetest, kindest six year old most people have met. I was naive, my parents, Christa and Nate Tazzioli never once told me the dangers of strangers. The never needed too as I was so shy and oblivious to the world around me.
The park was empty, probably about 10 people covering the whole lot but that didnt stop my parents from being extra cautious. It was only when my Mum let me go into the plastic bathroom alone, for the first time in my whole six years of existance that they took their eyes off me. I remember washing my hands when the six foot, big built pale looking man came out from the middle cubicle,
''Hey ive ran out of toilet paper, maybe you could grab me some from next door please'' he spoke in one of those creepy croaky voices, too many Mayfair lights I later worked out. So being a oblivous six year old I did, I dried my hands under the electric dryer and made my way to the cubical next to him to get the toilet paper. Once I collected the amount I thought he might need I knocked on his door, and never came back.
I didnt see it coming, didnt even realise it happened until I could hear my Mothers distant screams as I was dragged through the secret back door. It all happened so quick, one minute I was collecting toilet roll, the next I was dumped in the back of a van, staring out the back watching my parents faded away.
The sound of scratching pulled me out of the deep sleep I couldn't remember falling into. What was that noice I thought to myself? I couldn't remember any scratching in my house, thats when it all came back to me. The man, the van, my parents. I slowley opened my eyes, scared of what I might see but all that came into my voice was darkness. I couldn't of slept all that time could I? Suddenly a burning light flashed infront of my vision making me close my suddenly heavy eyes. I could faintly hear voices, thats when I realised the ear buds in my ears, then must of put them in there to help me sleep.
I could hear a velvet kind of voice ''I think the kids awake'' she spoke. A voice I was almost certain I had never heard before.
''Then go and get her. He is dying to meet her'' - Who the hell was this? Where was I? I decided it was most likely best to have a look, see who this people were. As I opened my eyes the lights blinded me but I knew I couldn't back down now. The pale walls, bright white bed sheets and the blinding night light all blured my vision, but I could faintly see her. Her blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and skinny frame softened my heart as I realised she was the spitting image of my Mother. Mother, I wonder what they are going through.
''Hey sweetie, are you ready to get up?'' She spoke to me in one of those nursery teacher kind of voices that I wasn't used to. My parents always thought it was best to speak to us like adults instead of children.
''Where am I? Whats happened?'' My voice came out shakier than I would of liked, causing that same tall, pale man that grabbed me to smirk. The look I knew I would grow to hate.
''Dont worry hunni, everything is going to be ok. We just need to take you to meet the master and then you can join the other girls for some breakfast. Your safe now'' I could tell she didn't exactually believe her own words as her voice deteriorated towards the end of her sentence. She came over and slowley bent down towards my level 'Come on lovely, the quicker we meet him the quicker you can fill your tummy' As if on cue, my tummy confirmed her suspicions. I was starving.
We began to make our way to the corridor just outside the room. My new 'home' they called it was just white. Everything was white. White carpet, floors, walls, furniture. THe only thing that wasn't was the huge, dark, oak door. 'His' door. The blondie who I later learnt whos name was Sophie gently knocked, ive never seen anyone knock a door that lightly.
''Come in'' another voice I knew I would never forget. We entered the dark room, and he turns around. Him being my new 'master' The man I grew to hate.
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