Cardboard box girl (one direction fan fiction)
skylars pov
My elashes flutterd. “groan” ugh Monday mornings. I rolled to my left and hit something soft but solid. The wall? When I finally opened my eyes I noted that it was pitch black. Blacker than it usually gets I noted, must be because of winter, I still have a few hours left to sleep.
4 hours of tumbling and turning on my strangely uncomftorable bed.
When my eyes opened this time it was still black, but with a slit of light covered with a chainlike shapes. I reached out to touch it but I screamed out in pain. I’d just been frickin electrocuted!!!! And that was when the panic kicked in. I spazzed out and starting shaking and screaming and finally discovered the small space I was in! this isn’t my room! I grabbed my phone from my jean pocket and dialed the emergency number (AN: its different everywhere).
Receptionist : “fire,police or ambulance.”
Me: “police!!”
Receptionist: “location”
Me : “I think I’m in a cardboard box!”
Receptionist : “this is an emergency number there are people who need help. We don’t want pranks” she said curtly and hung up.
Pranks! Pranks. UGH older brothers!
“CURTIS ITS NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!!! CURTIS!?! HELP ME!”
I slowly realized he wasn’t coming when I heard footsteps. What was odd was that it sounded like he was wearing high heals? The chain was moved and a make-up caked air attendant looking lady put a rag to my mouth as I screamed. Wev’e got a waker she called to her bodyguard
Dreaming skylars POV (flashbacks)
With my heavy bag on my shoulders and my sportsbag on my arms I marched down camellia street. It was empty as the roads which went to the street were having roadworks, no cars could get in unless they went through the alleyway which was one way. It was a halfday at school and I was going home to study for next weeks exams. As I marched a van crept up behind me, probably waiting for me to get off the road. stopped and the doors slid open. I like any sensefull person ran in no particular direction till I slipped. Oops? Two hooded men dragged me kicking and fighting to the van. I was thrown in and handcuffed to one of the several pairs of handcuffes that lined the vans sides. Another girl who looked about seventeen occupied another handcuff. Blood dripped out of her nose and went all the way to her stomach. I thrashed around and kicked one of the men where it hurts. despite that I was kicked in the stomach and lost consciousness.
Timothies (works for a human slavery business) pov
File 26391479
Name: skylar moore
Home address: 29 camelia drive Mullingar Ireland 6011
Information: 19 years old. brown hair blue eyes. Small build. Works part time as an actress. Has starred in cloud street (play) and Wild child (movie) as an extra. Minimal publicity. Not known or recognized to the public. Still in law school.
Suitable skills and apperarence for: prostitution, fake girlfriend, slave or wife.
Current location: facility 3. Wales
I read the document as I watched the girl shiver. “Name?” I asked.
“Gabby” she replied. wev’e got the right person I told the guards. They nodded in reply. We were seated in my office. Two guards stood either side of her and papers lined my desk. Where is she needed I asked the guards. The left guard read from his clipboard. “Um we had a man named simon. Simon cowell looking for a girl of about 20 for a celebrity. The celebrity was from Mullingar to.” I nodded. “She’s a bit young but she’s old enough. send her off.” The right guard put a cloroforom rag over her mouth as she screamed.
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