Trapped

*Chapter One

Johanna's POV

It was late at night, around 11pm. I ran as fast as I could, as sweat and tears trickled down my face. I hid and a bush and quietly caught my breath. Suddenly, a pair of hands and a warm cloth covered my mouth. My vision got blurry, and quickly, I was out.

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I woke up in a cage, in the back of a van. We were driving in an unfamiliar area. I was pretending to sleep, so he wouldn't do anything to me. Apparently, it didn't work; he knew. He pulled over to the side of the rode, and quickly turned around. "Goodmorning, sweetheart." He gave a creepy grin, about 8 teeth missing. "You're going to make me thousands." He laughed evily as I began to silently sob. We continued to drive for about 3 hours. I fell asleep after that, I had no clue how long I was out for. I awoke to the man pounding and shaking on the cage. "Wake the hell up. Welcome to your new home." He gave another grin. He covered the cage with a blanket, which smelled like cigarettes. He put the cage in a giant wagon, and pulled me to the house. The house looked like it would collapse any minute. The inside was worse. It smelled like sweat and cigarettes, and there was garbage everywhere. I was pulled into a room with about 6 other people. I curled up in a ball, and sobbed myself to sleep