Author's Note: Hey guys! Reads for this are coming in slowly and I will give this story until the weekend to get enough reads to surpass Leon and the Mirror. Also, go follow and read @AnnikaMonge fan fictions about Teen Wolf and Twilight. They are really good! So please do me this favour and check her out! She is amazing! Also, I have writer's block for Leon and the Mirror so that is why I am continuing this story. Thanks!
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I awake on the floor. I am surrounded by itchy fabric and I realise that I am in a sleeping bag. I look around. I have to get out. I see other sleeping bags with sleeping girls. I'm not alone! I get out of my sleeping bag. There are bars surrounding the bags. I bang on them. I give a hard pull. They don't budge. I hear footsteps. I give a cry of frustration. It's him. The guy who took me.
"Hello, I'm Samuel," he tells me, "but you can call me Sam. You should get ready! Doom will be judging you in a couple of minutes." Doom? I shake my head. I am not going to get ready for doom! "You will get ready! Don't shake your head!" I start to cry. I hated it when people screamed at me. It made me feel useless.
"Doom?" I asked, "death awaits me?"
"Doom..." he hesitates, "is a nickname. Surely someone as smart as you would know that!"
"What is Doom's real name?" I question.
"Doom's name is too sacred to be said aloud," he concludes. He checks his blood stained watch. I wonder which of the girls blood here stained it. Probably me. I bled a lot last night.
"Wh-" I am interrupted by a loud BANG!
"Ahh, here comes Doom right now," he says. A woman walks into the room with blonde hair. It is short and parts across both sides of her shoulders. She has a black dress that covers both sides of her breasts. There is skin in the middle of this opening. She wears high heels. Her eyes are sky blue. She has a wide grin across her face.
"Take that one out of the cage," she orders Sam. Fuck. This could be my chance to run. Sam approaches the gate and unlocks it. I see he has a gun in the back of his pants. Doom has one too in her hand. Sam places his hand on my arse and guides my forward. I slap his hand away. He moans and this only makes him squeeze my arse tighter.
"I like it when you try and fight me off," Sam informs me. This sends a shiver through my entire body.
"What is your name sweetie?" Doom asks. Her smile fades into a more concerned face.
"Kaylie," I mumble.
"What was that?" she asks. She must not have heard me.
"Kaylie!" I say so loud I am nearly shouting.
"What a beautiful name," she tells me. The blood rushes to my cheeks. She takes a good look at me. She nods her head in approval.
"She is beautiful," Sam says.
"Yes, she will be put ST Sam," she tells Sam, "don't worry you get her for free." ST? What did that stand for? What did she mean Sam would get me free?
"What does ST stand for?" I ask.
"Sex Trafficking," she replied automatically.
"What's that?" I ask.
"We sell you," she said, "more like selling your body. People pay to do whatever they want with you for an hour. You never get more than sex. We collect you and sell you over and over for the rest of your life. Sam gets you for free since he is your kidnapper." Sell my body? Sam gets me free? For the rest of my life? An hour? They do whatever?
"So, basically they rape me," I ask her for confirmation.
"No," she says, "they have sex with yo-"
"It's not SEX if they don't have my consult!" I scream.
"Hmm, I guess you're right," she tells me. A smile runs across her face. This was sick!
"Please," I say tears starting to rush down my face, "let me go. I promise I won't tell."
"Your judgement time is over," she concludes, "my word is final." Tears are gushing down my face. A whore! A slut! That's what my new life is going to make of me. "Oh, and also. I guess you would like to know the name of the person who makes your life miserable?" I nod. "It's Colleen." She smiles and walks away. "Put her in the ST storage."
"Yes mam," Sam obeys. He grabs my arse again and guides me to another part of the building. This part has separate rooms and contains beds. "This is where you will spend the rest of your life."
He throws me on the bed. He starts forcing himself on me. He kisses my neck and my lips. I push away. He is too strong. He takes off his shirt. Fuck he was smokin'. No. I liked Leslie and Raul. I suddenly wanted Sam so bad! My brain was saving me. If I got on Sam's good side maybe he could help me escape. I had to go along with this. I started taking off his pants.
He let out a moan. He took off my shirt, pants, underwear, and bra. This was going to be a long night.
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I woke up with Sam next to me. I was still naked from last night. I felt the bile rise up in my throat. I was going to be sick. I jumped out of bed. I vomited in the thrash bin. Sam started to stir and awoke. He smiled.
"You are so fucking hot!" he told me. I forced myself to smile. Sam walked up to me and shoved his large fingers into my womanhood. I pulled them away immediately. I grabbed his clothes from the floor and shoved them at his chest. He grabbed hold of them. I felt his cleavage. It turned me on to see him shirtless. He had a very firm six-pack.
"Bye," I said pushing him out of the door. He was still bare and was arguing to let him change into his clothes. I sighed. My first night here and I am already acting like a slut. I heard the voice of Doom.
"Breakfast is at 7:30," she announced. I saw a speaker and camera in a corner opposite from each other. They watched me and Sam have sex! Sick! "The doors will unlock at this time and my guards will guide you to the cafeteria." she concluded. Today is going to be a long day.
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Hope that wasn't too short! Next chapter will be longer. And yes this is the guy from Disney's Descendants. The people's pictures I used name are listed below.:)
Jamie Luner (Doom)
Mitchell Hope (Sam)
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