Chapter#12

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I ate my sandwich, and threw the plastic plate in the garbage. A strange, mysterious, man came up to me and grabbed my hand.
"Hey, princess" he smiled.
"Please don't touch me" I ripped my hands away.
"Here you go princess"
He handed me a map of the whole building. Crap this thing was huge.
"Here, your standing right here in the cafeteria #1, and this is your room! Your life number is 256. Before you go, I'm gonna need to take you to a special room" he laughed.
He grabbed my hand and we walked for what felt like 5 hours (was actually only 5 minutes lol) until we came to a large doorway. There were TONS of girls sitting down on large black chairs, with their hair tide up. Some girls had men beside them, some had women, but no matter what each girl here has a man/woman sitting with them.
"Each girl here has a leader. It doesn't matter if the leader is a girl, or a boy, but I am yours. My name is Zach."
He led me over to a chair and slammed me down. He picked up a pen looking thing and drew three roses in my skin, one red, one black, and one white. He then picked up a much larger pen laughed.
"This may hurt a little, you have to get a tattoo!" He chuckled throwing his head around.
He slowly moved the pen around, making it smoothly glide across my skin. I screeched put in pain, but somehow managed to hold the tears in.
"Your done now, I'll lead you back up to your room" Zach shouted along with all the girls screeching and crying.
"You'll spend the rest of the day today in training. When training is done you'll go back to your room"
I followed him into a large room with a bunch of machines and other stuff in there. I was showed how to make drugs and safely protect myself when selling drugs. After that we went back into the cafeteria and ate my horribly greasy grilled cheese. We both parted our ways and I used to map to lead me back the room I was staying in. I opened the door and saw about 5 bunk beds. Tears were streaming down my face. I saw three beautiful girls dotting down on there beds. They all stood up and slowly started walking towards me.
The one at the very front said
"Hello, Las Vegas"
How the frick did she know where I used to live?!?!

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