My Soldier. |Cameron Dallas|

Thirty.

"MILLY! MILLY COME BACK!" I scream as loud as I can. She doesn't move. Not one bit.

"LIA!"

"No this is a dream! This is all a dream! I just have to wake up." I start pacing around. Everyone trying to calm me down.

"This young girl is dead." One of the guard says. I scream and fall to the ground.

"Lia. Look at me." I look up at Cameron.

"WHY IS SHE GONE CAMERON? WHY ISNT SHE HERE? WE  WERE GOING TO BE A FAMILY AND NOW SHES GONE." I shout at him. He puts me in a hug and I break down and cry.

"Baby it's going to be okay alright? I'm here." I nod. I break Away from his hug and go over to Milly. I move her head and pull the hair out of her face.

"This isn't how you should've died. Milly you were to young." I kiss her cheek and stand up. The guards take her away and I watch as her hair moves back and forth as the guard walks. This is the worst day of my life.

"Lia come on. Let's go home." I completely ignore Cameron and run out of the courthouse. I run down the streets with my name being called after me. I don't care where I go, I just don't want to be here anymore.

"Hey guys look its the bosses prize!" I turn around and wipe my face. Tyson. The guy who dragged me inside to Dean.

"Stay away from me!" They come closer of course and don't listen to me.

"Aw sweetheart, Dean is still angry cause your little boyfriend saved you last time but now it looks like you're all alone with no one to save you." I turn around and try to run back the way I came. That was a terrible idea. More guys crowd me and I'm trapped.

"I will call the police if you don't back off!" I reach for my phone but it's not in my pocket. They all laugh and one grabs me.

"Come on you belong to Dean." They bear hug me and tie something around my mouth. They carry me up to a room which looks surprisingly normal.

"Well, well, well. What have you brought me boys?" Dean.

"Well we caught the girl wondering down our streets. Lucky aye?" He laughs and places me on the ground.

"Well thank you for this lovely surprise. You boys stay outside now okay? Good job by the way."

"Yes boss." They leave the room and now it's just me and Dean.

"It looks like I'll be having some fun tonight with you honey." He comes over and picks me up. He just look at him. He had nice green eyes and fluffy brown hair. He didn't look old, he looked around Cameron's age. He held me lightly which I expected his group to be hard and aggressive. I mumble something into the thing tied around my mouth and he takes it off. "Did you say something?" I nod.

"Why are you taking me and doing this to me?"

"Cause Lydia owed me something a long time ago and that was you."

"How old are you?"

"23." My eyes widen. He was very young. He walks into a room and places me on a bed.

"Don't hurt me." I sit up and hug my legs.

"Sweetheart it will only hurt if you allow it to, otherwise you will feel pleasure." I start to cry. He walks over to me and moves my head up. He wiped my tears away and smiles. Not a creepy smile, a nice smile. "I remember when you were only about 10 years old and I was over at Lydia's house. I would always see if you were home so I could talk to you. You would always be doing something and I didn't want to interrupt you so I would leave notes."

"Those were you?" He nods.

"I've always wanted to kiss you. I thought you were so beautiful. When I turned 17, Lydia gave me you as a present. I wanted you but you were yo young to do anything. Now you're 20 years old and all grown up."

"But I'm engaged and I'm not yours." He laughs.

"I legally own you, Lydia signed the contract and so did the judge. You're mine so I can do whatever I would like to." He moves closer to me.

"This is wrong. Why would you do this?"

"Because Lia, I love you."