Chapter Six

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I wake up to Chaz singing in the shower. The walls are really thin. It's only my second day being here, but my arms are tired of being held up by the handcuffs. I look up at my wrists, and they look disgusting because of the handcuffs being so tight. My wrists are still kind of bleeding. I hear the shower shut off and I hear footsteps coming toward the bedroom. I suddenly feel a rush of fear come through me. Chaz walks in naked and starts putting clothes on. I realize that I'm still naked from the waste down because of last night, and I am freezing. "mhmhhh" i try to talk. Chaz finishes putting a shirt on and walks over and slide the rag rapped around my mouth down. "what do you want" he says in a angry voice.

"c-can I have my c-close back on because it's cold in here." i stutter.

"no" he replies quickly.

"Chaz plea-"

"SHUT UP BITCH" He cuts me off. "Fine you can have your clothes back. He puts on my underwear and slides up my jeans. "there" he says as he walks out and slams the door. He opens the door again and comes over to me and puts the rag back over my mouth. "you almost got lucky" he smirks as he leaves the room again. I sigh. I can't even imagine how long I'm gonna be here. My legs are so soar from last night. My face hurts like hell too. I bet I have a black eye. I wish he at least had a damn mirror in here so that I can see.

I hear the door open and Chaz greets someone. The person sounds like a female. I can't make out what they are

saying, but I hear the couch creak, so I figure that the both sat down. They start talking for a little while and then I hear silence. Suddenly they start arguing and I hear stuff being thrown. What the hell is going on? I jump up into the air as I hear a gun shoot off. I pray that Chaz got shot. Then my hopes fade away as Chaz walks into the room and grabs his phone from the bed stand like nothing happened. He goes back in there and shuts the door without saying a word to me. I hear him talk on the phone and he sounded calm. I still haven't heard the female say anything. What if she's dead? What if he shoots me? I fill with fear. About an hour later I hear the door open again. An unfamiliar male voice starts freaking out. I hear Chaz yell for him to calm down. They both groan as if they are carrying something. I'm not sure, that's what it just sounds like to me. Finally the door shuts and I'm alone again. If Chaz killed that female, then how will they get her out of here through the apartment without anyone noticing. Unless it's night time, then everyone is usually partying. I don't even know what time of day it is. I lost track of how long it's been since I was at home too. I lay there for a few hours and someone walks in through the front door. He walks into the bedroom. It's Chaz. He has a McDonalds bag. Is he going to feed me? He sets it down on the night stand, and hops on top of me. "Are you hungry?" he asks. I quickly nod my head. A smile suddenly appears on his face. "if you want my left over fries, then you have to earn them." he taunts as he starts kissing my neck. Not again. I'm way too soar. I kick him hard with me legs. "Don't you want the food?" he groans. "I'll give you one more chance." He climbs back on top of me and starts kissing my neck again. I sit there quietly and let him do what he wants because I am starving. He goes and takes off my pants. Getting more nervous I lay there stiller then ever. He reaches my panties and throws them off. He spreads my legs and that alone hurts because of how soar I am. He gets undressed and he starts the finger me. I groan in pain. He continues for a while and then he stops. He takes of his boxers and quickly enters his length in me. I scream in pain. He starts going faster and the pain is unbearable. I decide to kick him off because it's not worth the food to me. The pain is just too much. He still continues, so I kick him harder. He still doesn't stop. "you're gonna get this no matter what. but the next time you kick me, you won't get your food." he smiles. I start to cry in pain, and his smile gets even bigger. He goes at it harder and harder. Finally he cums all inside of me and I cum too. I think he's done. I lie there in pain still as he gets up and redresses me. At least he didn't keep me naked. He goes over to the closet and he puts on some boxers and sweats. "Here" he smiles as he throws me the bag of McDonalds. I can't eat because of my arms being cuffed. He soon realizes

that and takes off the rag around my mouth. Finally I can kind of breathe again. He reaches in the bag and grabs out a half eaten box of fries. There is barely any left. It wasn't even fucking worth it. He sees my reaction and starts laughing. "THAT'S ALL THE FUCKING FOOD I GET?" I blurt out. "I'm sorry. I'm not gonna treat you like a princess" he says as he smacks me across the face. I turn my head in pain. "Do you want it or not?" he says looking angry. I quietly nod. He feeds me the small amount of fries. Then his phone goes off and he goes in the other room. Because I am warn out from what just happened, it doesn't take long for me to fall asleep. I have a feeling I'm gonna be trapped here for a while.

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