Scare

Five

"I- I don't know" I whispered, tears falling from my eyes.

It was true, I didn't know, but before I felt like dying I now need to survive, for and with Morgan.

As the lights flickered on poorly, in front of us were two doors. They were both silent, I tried standing, my knees wobbled but I got support from the wall.

I moved across the empty room to the doors. Morgan was still sprawled across the floor, she was crying softly.

I pressed my fingers against the first doors knob. My hands were shaking. I gripped on the doorknob and twisted then pulled it open. The room was empty besides the old bed in the corner, on the bed lay an old crooked man, he had a pale face and his green eyes pierced through mine.

Suddenly I felt someone push me inside the room. I swung my body around to see the man who kidnapped me.

I fell to the floor, my body ached.

"Scarlett!!" I heard Morgan cry, she was being strapped to the dentist chair I once lay in.

No! I couldn't let her go through the pain I went through!

I pushed pass the man but he grabbed my wrist and squeezed it, I let out a shriek of pain but he tossed me into the room.

I shivered in the corner of the room, the man was smirking, he patted the space beside him on the bed.

I furrowed my eyebrows, I wasn't going near that pig.

He stood up, his large stomach wobbled.

"If you don't, I'll kill your friend" he said blankly.

I shuddered. You can do this Scarlett, for Morgan.

I stood up, my knees wobbled as I slid across the room over to the bed. The man was breathing so heavily his throat sounded blocked.

I sat on the bed, the bed felt like it was made of tissue paper and springs underneath, I'm surprised that lump didn't break the bed.

The man held my hand, and brought his lips to mine.

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I woke up to feel a struck of pain In my body, I felt so week. My legs were a aching, I felt so cold thinking about last night, tears formed in my eyes.

I glanced over my shoulder, the lump was lying on the bed, he was bare, his hairs on his chest stuck up, he was fast asleep.

I swung my legs off the bed, they dangled off, then I jumped off the bed instantly falling to the concrete floor as my legs gave way. I huddled in the corner of my room, tears streaming uncontrollably.

The man snorted, then awoke mumbling.

I peeked over the bed, the man had a smug grin on his face, he leant one leg on the other and crossed his arms in deep thought.

"Scarlett" he called, I heard the bed springs squeak as he moved off the bed. "What are you doing on the floor?"

I ignored him, his voice made me sick, I was scarred for life. I then heard the door squeal as the door opened. I shuffled across the floor, wincing in pain.

The skinny bony man that kidnapped me stood at the door, his body was curved and arched, under his eyes were sagged.

"Did you have fun last night?' He asked sounding interested.

The lump just laughed.

"There's plenty more were that came from" The skinny stick said.

No! They can't do this to Morgan, she's not as strong as I am, she'll get herself killed or kill herself, somehow.

The stick came wondering over to me, he yanked my hair and pulled me out of the room. I scanned the room for Morgan.

She was lying on the arm chair across the room "Morgan!"

She was still, her body didn't even shiver. The man dragged me over to the other door. My nails pulled against the floor.

He swung open the door and threw me in slamming the door behind him.

It was dim In the room, all I could hear was faint coughs and sniffles. The light seemed to get brighter and my eyes grew as I examined the girls around me, there must of been 50 of them, they where all crouched In corners, squished together, they were as skinny as the stick man who kidnapped me but skinnier. Their hair was pulled out and they had bald patches, there skin was pale and their eyes were black and sagged. Some girls were lying on the floor, still, not breathing.

My heart hurt, how long have they been in here?

"Hi" squeaked a little voice beside me, her back was pressed against the wall and her knees were against her chest. Her long black hair blended with her pale white face.

"H-Hi" I said.

Her lips were blue and blood stained along with her head, arms hands and nose. Her bloodshot green eyes pierced into mine and she had dried tears all over her face.

"Are, Are you ok?" she whispered in the silence, her voice was soft and gentle

I swallowed hard "That room"

The girl shuddered as I reminded her "I know" she replied looking down.

I felt my stomach growl, I hadn't eaten in days.

"When do we, when do we get fed?" I asked hopefully.

She just laughed quietly and under her breath. "Look around"

I looked around.

Some girls were clothed, some were naked. All of their cheeks looked as if they were sucking them in though. The naked girls stomachs were, not stomachs, they were ribs, so thin so bony, there body looked so sucked in.

I stared back at the girl.

She was crying softly.

I heard a loud bang next door, in the room with the bed. Loud screams and squeals, crashes and bed springs.

"What- Who" I stuttered.

Morgan! No that couldn't be!

I shot up, my knees struggled to hold me but I couldn't let that stop me as much as it hurt. I thought about the photos on the wall of me, did he stalk all of these girls?

I swung my fists at the door screaming, I was so paranoid!

"Shh" I heard a girl from behind me.

I turned around, a blonde girl, she looked around sixteen,her arms were wrapped around a small girl, the little girl looked six or younger, she was wrapped in a blanket and sleeping, I hoped. But the little girl wasn't breathing, not once. I felt my heart drop, how did these sick men get away with this, I can't imagine all these girls as young as five all went through the pain and struggle I went through.

"She's sleeping" The blonde girl whispered, I don't think she was sleeping though. And that hurt the most.

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A/N

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