Emily's POV
I woke up with a painful head ache. I tried moving but I couldn't. My legs were tied up and my arms. "you're awake." A deep voice said from the corner.
My head snapped to the voice but my eyes still haven't set to the scenery. "What? What am I doing here?" I asked blinking to try to regain my eye sight. Finally I could see where I was. I looked over to my right. There was a guy with curly brown hair and big brown eyes watching me.
"Who are you? Why am I tied up? Help!"
"No one can hear you."
"Why am I tied up?"
"Because..."
"Please tell me..."
"I don't have to, soon you'll remember everything." He said standing up from the old rocking chair.
"Hey! Please...I'll give you money my parents they will give you whatever you want just let me go!"
He laughed at what I said looking straight at my eyes.
"I don't want you're money" he laughed walking towards the door.
"THEN WHAT? PLEASE LET ME GO!" I felt the tears stream down my cheeks.
"I want you!" He said walking towards me. His face only inches away from me. "Soon you'll understand." With that his whole body shot up, and he was gone.
I laid in the bed watching the door. Hoping someone will come through. I really smelled and my ankles and wrist hurt from the rope. Finally I heard foot steps coming from outside the room.
I watched as the same guy came through the door. "Please." I begged. "Who are you?"
"I'm your number 1 master. Or master Brad. You will call me master brad and nothing else if you do there will be serious punishments. From this day forward you are mine nobody else's I own you." I watched him get closer to me.
"Yours? I'm 17 my parents own me!" I watched his expression change. "You're parents aren't even in the same country as you..doesn't that say anything? Guess your to blind to actually to realize it." I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
"I don't believe you..." he held up a note. He opened it without losing eye contact with me.
"Let me read you this note..."
To the person this may concern,
We leave you our daughter Emily. She is such a drag we can't stand being around her much longer. So please,all her things should be in this room by this note. We got the money,and we'll be far away please do not contact us.
Best of luck,
M.C.A & G.B.A
My eyes began to water.
"But they brought me here? Where did they go?" I couldn't help but cry at this point. I was alone with this Guy I don't know and my parents sold me and their gone.
"I brought your things...and I'm going to untie you so we can clean you up." As he was talking he was cutting off the ropes.The first thing I did was rub my wrists it felt nice to be free.
"Where are we?" I asked looking around the old empty room. "The holding room." He answered he grabbed me new clothes. "Follow me." I followed him through the long hall, until we got to the bathroom. "Alright I'm going to get you settled in, you bathe yourself I'll be back." With that he was gone.
I undressed myself and since there wasn't a shower I had to take a bath. I waited for the tub to fill up, I began adding soap. I heard footsteps. I hurried and got in so my master wouldn't see me naked.
I watched the door open he quickly got in closing the door behind him."Is the water okay?" I nodded.
"Alright now for the rules."
"Wait can you tell me why I'm here? And why I call you master Brad?" His brown eyes looked at me.
"I'll tell you in just a minute."
he said coming to the chair next to the tub.
