Abduction

Chapter:4

I woke up in a cold dark room. To my left was a door that was locked, in my attempt to open it. I assumed that was the way out. To my right was another door that was also locked. It seemed as if I were in a garage, but 10 times smaller and colder and dark. The door to my left opened and the same man that took me from the store was there. I crawled into the corner of the room and screamed. The man grabbed my neck and slammed me to the wall.

"SHUT IT, OR THIS WILL BE ONE HELL OF A LIFE." He snapped letting my neck free. I gasped for breath and coughed a few times. He grabbed my chin firmly."Listen hear, you refer to me as master, and master only." He hissed. "UNDERSTAND?!" He shouted making me cringe.  

"Yes." I whimpered.

"I said to refer to me as MASTER." He screamed smacking my face. I saw colors for a second before my vision cleared up again.

"Yes master." I cried with one tear racing down my face. Master nodded and walked away. He opened the door and made his was back up the steps. I assumed I was in a basement, if you'd even call it that... I buried my face into my hands. My mom was probably so worried about me. What have I done? I wished I was nicer to them. I should have just accepted my life the way it was. This is way worse.

"I'm sorry god." I cried. Before I knew it, my jeans were soaked with tears and my hands were pruned from the moister.

When my vision finally adjusted to the light, I saw a bucket in the corner of the room, a broken light bulb hanging by one wire, and a stained mat that barley read, 'welcome'. I felt myself go pale white before I puked everywhere. It made the room smell even worse, like that was possible. I decided to move away from the area of the vomit. My legs were like jello. My head hurt REALLY bad. It felt as if someone was standing on it and refused to get off. I curled up in the other corner where is was much cooler and darker. I heard the door unlock and open again. Master entered the room. It took him a second to find me.

"Hey." He shouted. "Get over here now." 

Not wanting to get hurt again, I crawled over to him on all fours.  

"Y-yes m-master?" I asked gulping down the mucus that built up when I was crying. He yanked me up by my hair. I yelped in pain.

"Look here, I have to keep you alive, as much as I want to shoot or stab you right now, if I keep you for a period of time, maybe your parents or someone will offer money if you're found. Then I'll get what I want." He smirked. I wanted to know why he was telling me this, but I didn't say anything. I was relieved that he was going to kill me, but god knows what I'm in for.

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