I called to no avail once again.
My screams and cries were answered by the phones constant ring.
"Morgan!" My mother burst into the room. "What's-"
"I don't know where she is Mom!" I screamed, tears staining my face. " Jen hasn't picked up my phone! I'm calling the fücking police."
She nodded understandingly and helped me through the police call.
The police told me they'd begin searching and they would talk to me I the morning.
I ignored my Mom's protests as I walked out to go look for Jenna.
I walked down to the street I was her disappear around and found a dead ended dark alleyway.
I inspected every inch and found just the thing I was looking for.
Jenna's purse.
I took a picture of it and called the police.
I squealed with delight as I hung up, they'd told me they'd be there in ten minutes.
My skin suddenly began to crawl and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched.
Jenna.
I turned around, looking for the source
"Hello pretty doll."
The voice hissed with venom and my screams were drowned through the rag that made me sleep.
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•Jenna's POV•"My pretties I'm home!"
We all dashed downstairs at the sound.
I had healed weeks ago from the whip but I realized I had deserved to be punished.
I saw Parker carrying a limp body and immediately recognized her.
"Morgan!" I screamed without thinking.
"My goodness Jenna! You almost made me drop my new doll." I cringed at the thought of another punishment.
"Nonetheless, since you obviously know this girl you can help her get used to her home."
I nodded.
He chained her to the same couch I was when I first came and I waited patiently in the dark shadows.
She screamed when she woke up. She struggled at the chains and when she finally screamed for help I stepped out.
"Ma'am can you- Jenna?"
I nod.
"Where the hell are we? I need to get home! OHMYGOD what happened to you? You look like a-"
"Doll? I know." I smile at her surprised reaction of my voice. "Your safe now. Papa won't hurt you unless you need a lesson."
"I will not stay here! Help me Jen. Help me escape please!" She cried.
I tugged my dress down to reveal a small PH carved above my collarbone.
"Oh and one more thing! Don't cuss in front of him. Ever."
I quickly jumped back into the shadows as Parker's footsteps echoed down the stairs.
"Oh! My sweet Morgan!"
She cringed.
He pushed her against the couch and sat next to her and pulled her in close.
"Your going to love it here! But I'll still love you even more."
The anger flashed in him again. "Say it!"
"I love you Papa!" She squealed.
He laughed and patted her head.
"Jenna you don't have to hide anymore." He said and I slowly stepped out.
"Thank you for teaching her." He said, kissing my cheek. I blushed and he smiled.
"Keep teaching her sweet, she'll be a great doll."
I smiled. "I will Papa."
YOU ARE READING
His Little Dolls
Teen FictionJenna Halls is what you would call the schools nerd. She was just a normal girl, never really happy with herself and never ever finding a guy. That is until a guy finds her. Jenna's life is flipped upside down when she is mysteriously kidnapped and...