Author's Note: Hey guys! 84 reads! I would never think this book would get so may reads in such little time! I know it may not seem like a lot but to me it is so thank you! I wrote most of this in class and last chapter I worked on late at night so things may not have made any sense so I'm sorry for that. School is ending so I will have more time to write! I plan on finishing this book before the end of summer vacation.
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Cold. Broken. Scared. Chained. That's what my new life made of me. I was alone. Nobody to turn to. No way of escape. My only sliver of hope that I would escape was that somebody messed up and left me unattended. But the truth is the Saviour's place was more tight on security than Doom's place was. I was better off in Doom's hands. I have been at the hands of the Saviour's for quite some time now. I was put in sex trafficking again and nobody had sex with me like Sam was able to. Mostly all the guards were women and they were buff too.
"Come on Kaylie," Annika said, "you know the drill. It's time to wake and get to work." At the new place I was helped around by Annika. She made sure I did my chores and didn't do any risky behaviours. I loathed always being watched. I had no chance of escape.
"Please," I pleaded, "let me go. I won't tell the cops." She shook her head in disapproval. I knew she wouldn't let me out.
"Liar!" she screams, "you would be a little snitch and tell the police and the Saviours would be fucked. Besides, we need you to make us money." Tears rolled down my cheeks.
"I just want to go home," I explained, "I want to be back with my friends and family." She nodded.
"Well maybe if you hadn't been so vulnerable than Doom would not have picked you," she told me, "you did this. You acted like a slut and thats why Doom chose you."
"I never had sex before Sam raped me, I was a virgin!" I scream.
"Going to the clubs, working at that bar filled with whores. That's why she chose you and thats why we stole you." Sick! They've been watching me like creeps!
"I needed money," I said, "I could ha-"
"This conversation is over," she cut me off, "get dressed." I got into my clothes quietly. Annika waited for me outside my room. I would have to create a plan. I needed to escape.
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The rest of the day was horrible. I had to move packages for food and lots of other hard labour. Annika threw me into my room. She locked the door from the outside. I run to the bed and lay down. I cry. I had to think of a way out.
I looked around the room looking for something to aid me in my escape. Wait. I walk up to the door and bang on it. I do this for a good five minutes before a someone unlocks the door and opens it. It is a petite girl with long red hair. She looks aggravated.
"What?" she asks.
"I need to use the restroom," I tell her.
"So?" she asks. Usually if you need to use the restroom you either pee or poo yourself, wait till morning or go on the floor or thrash bin.
"It's that time of the month," I tell her. Her eyes grow wide. I am pretending to be on my period.
"Oh," she says in shock, "okay then come with me quickly." She takes me to the bathroom. "I'll wait for you outside." I nod my head. I grab a mop from the cleaning closet in the bathroom. I grab it and point the top of it toward the looking glass. I jam it into the mirror and glass shatters and explodes everywhere. I hear the door open and the lady walks in. She covers her mouth and is about to scream. I grab a glass shard from the floor and dig it into her chest. She tries to scream but lets out a weak whimper. She grabs her chest. I dig it deeper. It is completely deep into her skin and is no longer visible. Her eyes are open and I close them. Blood pools around her. I killed her. What have I done?
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After I cleaned up the mess I made I put on her clothes. I leave my shirt on because hers is too bloody. I had her key card. I would escape under the cape of the night. I walked to the exit door. There was Annika and other girls talking near the exit. Shit. How would I get out now? I would have to draw their attention away from the exit.
"Hey," I shouted. They looked my way. "Over here she is trying to escape!" They all came running my way. Great job Kaylie now they are going to see you. I stomped my feet and hid in the darkness. They ran past me. They didn't spot me. They probably thought I ran off. I ran towards the exit. Nothing could stop me now. I took out the key card, inserted it into the lock, and the light turned from red to green. I pulled the handle and smelt the fresh air. The air felt great in my lungs. I was free. I started running farther and farther from the place I loathed so much. I saw a road far away. And with that in mind I ran towards it.
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I was holding my thumb up giving the thumbs up so I could catch a ride from someone. A cab drove by and stopped. He looked at me with great interest and gasped.
"You're Kaylie Jane!" he exclaimed, "you've been missing for a month!" Wow! A month! Didn't seem that long. People were looking for me.
"Yes," I reply, "please I just want to get back to Danaston, Wales. How far is that from here?"
"Oh about an hour away," he says. An hour! Where the hell was I? My legs ached and I did not have enough strength to walk an hour's drive. I also didn't have money to pay the fare.
"I can't pay the fare," I tell him.
"Don't worry about that," he says, "you can find a way to pay me when I get you home. Hop in." I hop in the back. I smell the smell of fresh leather. This car must be fairly new.
"Thank you," I tell him.
"No problem," he replies, "so what happened to you?" I was dreading this story. I told him all about what happened. About how I was kidnapped, then taken again by a different group. I must have had a lot to say because by the time I was done we were entering Danaston. I would be home soon. Life would be normal again. I was free.
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Author's Note: Whew. That took a long time! I hope you enjoyed! I fixed plot hole. Don't worry this isn't happily ever after yet. Who am I kidding? There may not be a happy ever after at all! Kaylie's life with Doom and the Saviours is far from over. >;-)
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