17:Shut Up, Raelynn.

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Raelynn

I kicked him right in the balls and ran. He doubled over holding his crouch area groaning, I shot up the stairs trying to find the front door.

"Shit." I cursed as I ran, this wasn't the same house he'd brought me to when I first got the job. I heard his loud footsteps behind me. I ran into a room and locked the door and started frantically looking for a way.

"You won't be getting out of here Raelynn, this place is escape proof. The windows are drilled shut." He yelled through door, he chuckled, "Oh, you're such a stupid girl."

I started screaming as loud as I could, surely someone would hear me. Moments later the door flung open.

"Shut up, Raelynn." He yelled pushing me to the ground, he got on top of me slapping me. "Why do you want to make me hurt you?" He yelled in my face lifting me by my shirt.

He slammed my back against the wall, "Try something like that again, Raelynn, it won't be so nice then." He seethed dropping me to the floor.

He was walking to the door before he turned around, "This is our room, by the way. Shower and meet me downstairs in 30 minutes or you'll have a punishment."

With he left slamming the door shut. I stood and walked into the bathroom that was connected to the room, I looked at myself in the mirror and started at my bruising cheek.

I stripped my clothes and locked the door before turning on the shower before stepping in.

Letting the water wash over my body for a little while before washing my body with soap, I didn't want to go downstairs I knew if I didn't do a little thing he's hit me again but that is not gonna stop me from trying to leave. I have to go home, I have to get to my mother.

I heard pounding on the door, "Raelynn, hurry up in there."

"O-ok." I squeaked.

I quickly finished and got out wrapping a towel around myself and cursing myself for forgetting some clothes.

I opened the door and stepped out to find Harry leaning against the wall beside the door. "I told you hurry up, why are you moving slower?" He growled pushing past me and into the bathroom. I walked to his closet to find that it was a walk in closet and full of his clothes along with females clothes, they all had tags on them meaning they were new.

I grabbed a pair of underwear slipping them on under the towel and then grabbed a bra. I tried to put them on before Harry came out of the bathroom. I put on a pair of maroon colored jeans and a grey and back shirt with black flats.

When I turned around Harry was standing there, his eyes were back to his normal shade of emerald green.

"Come on, we're going to visit your mom, you better not open your mouth about what's going on or your little mother will get hurt. Do you understand?" He spat.

I nodded, my eyes on the ground. "Look at me when I talk to you. Do you understand?" He yelled the question once again, I looked at him jumping in fright from his sudden outburst.

"Y-yes, Harry." I stuttered.

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