Survival

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Authors Note: Sorry if the spelling is a bit off, my spell check is really messed up. This book is really sad for the most part (not ganna lie) but i think it'll get better as i continue to work o it. Im pretty stuck though :/ -Please rate and comment

Prologue

I rolled the Window down of the car to see the dark cloudy skies and green feilds with trees passing by. My parents sat stiff quiet and tense, my father driving. Not one had bothered to talk to me or even tell me where we were going, all i knew was that we were in Salem Masuchesetts. The wind blowed hard on the side of my face like a whip of ice. I sighed

"when are you guys going to tell me where we're going?" i asked for the fourth time today. They didnt answer. Ever since the...insident, my parents and i never spoke to one another unless it was necessary. The car pulled up to a gate. The kind you see around fancy mansions and manors. I looked to the side seeing the plaque. The Lenoxx house for the mentally disturbed. I froze. My stomached turned and i got sweaty all of a sudden. "What are we doing here?" i swallowed shakily, my voice uneven. They still didnt answer. The gate opened as the car drove forward. i looked frantically back and forth with my heart thudding especially when the gate closed back behind us. They couldnt possibly be...they wouldnt. The car continued to drive for another mile on the rock pebbled road till the reached a house, no not a house. It was more of a castle, palace, whatever you would call it. It towered over trees and a large wide court yard. It was pretty in a way. But as the car got closer to the manor i felt cold, not just a breeze but lying in the snow cold. I shivered knowing this wasntsnaped my head at both my parents. "No" was all i said shaking my head. "you cant do this!" i shreiked as the two men pened my door and started grabbing me. My dad got out of the car with my mother, her face tear streaked.

"It's for your own good Emily" My dad said dryly. For my own good my ass. I could have escaped but i was the one who saw the gun holsters. They dragged me in as i continued to fight them off till they shot something into my arm that made me tired and sleepy

"What do you think your doing!" my mother demanded frantic and rushing to my side.

"no reason to get upset Mrs. Nurse its only a precaution, for others and your daughter" a man said with black slicked back hair and a lap coat as well.

"no, no this was a mistake we're taking her home" my mother said lifting me up as i sagged to the ground trying to stay awake, everything in doubles and their voices echoing.

"Joyce these people can help her, they know what their doing alright" my dad said then was hispering something to my mother that made her cry and nodd. Things spun around as the two men dragged me down a hall way following the black haired man and my parents. We went to an elevator when i close my eyes for a second then fall asleep.

　

　

　

　

　

　

1. Five weeks later.

I'm numb with drugs and bruised everywhere though no one can see from the heavy makeup and glitter they put on my body. I'm dancing on the cat walk showing every angle there is to my skimpy costume. I know in only a few minutes it'll be over. The others will take the costumers to the back room while I disappear. When it's Time, all goes according to plan. This is the institution for the mentally insane except for the underground business in which we are used as exotic dancers and the boys as drug mules. There are ten of us all together. Parents aren't allowed to to visit since Mr. Red is afraid we will blah. But even if we do, even if I do. My life will end along with anyone I blabbed to. I got over it fast that this was my life now and there was no way out. Maybe it was because if all the drugs they had to numb us with.

I'm waiting in my room showered and in a pair of sweats when the Dior opens and I five a weak smile when it's Lia Matt Hannah and Lucas. Dressed and looking casual like nothing. Like Matt and Lucas were not running the streets and dealing drugs. Like Hannah and lia didnt have to please the clients that came.

"we're all going to the common room, you wanna come?" Hannah asked. I grimaced and got up to follow behind them with Matt.

"I got you something" he whispered to me. Waiting till we were past the cameras to hand me a hundred bucks. My eyes went wide as I moved his hand away urgently to hide what he was offering.

"Matt!" I hissed "please tell me That's not from work?" I said warningly. He didn't say anything and that was my answer. "are you crazy! Do you know how much trouble you could get in!" I demanded quiet as we got to the elevator. "what am I going to do with that anyways?" I asked.

"escape. Get far away as you can from here" he told me seriously. My mouth dropped open.

"and how am I going to do that?" I asked him again. The elevator doors closed

"I don't know!" he said a little to loud at me. I blinked. "look, you've been lucky so far by not being...you know, like the other girls. But what happens when you get picked? What are you going to do? You fight, your dead. You don't please right, your dead. I know it's hopeless of getting out if here but just day after day I have to be out there while your being traded off here" he said strongly and serious. I didn't answer. I knew how Matt felt about me and here with no one else to love I felt the same. We took it slow though, even though he was an over protective fool.

"sneak it back in after tomorrows sales. I don't need you getting hurt either" I told him staring into his hazel eyes. He looked down and nodded. The elevator doors open and everyone else was there though we never talked to one another, Elizabeth, Susannah, Sarah W, and Sarah G, all sat in the background talking amongst themselves quietly. And of course the allusive, mysterious, and insanely good looking, Daniel Ipswich. Though Daniel's looks were remarkable, i saw right through them. I followed everyone to the plush and comfortable couches that were much more comfortable than my bed upstairs and sat with Matt.

It was a night like any other. Lia always picked the best movies to watch while Hannah and Lucas fought over the plot of the movie and how one actor sucked, blah blah blah, while i paid no attention to the movie. My eyes were focused all around the room especially the elevator. Just waiting for something bad to happen. But nothing ever did. I glanced intently at the security guards all around the room looking at us as if we were pieces of meat. I shuttered.

"You cold?" Matt asked me. I forced a smile at him.

"just a little" i said then letting him put his arm around me while he stared back engrossed into the TV. i stayed distant with matt even though his arm was around me.