My aunt and my grandma were going to pay bills, but my aunt started to drive towards Missouri, and after a while they dropped me off at some private school that I didn't even go to. Then they told me that they would be back. I waited until dark but no one came back. I started to get worried and was walking around the block. Then a strange man came up to me and asked if I needed a ride. I knew that I shouldn't go with him, but I knew my family wouldn't be back.
We stayed the night in a hotel. After a while he told me why he had offered his assistance. He was part of a secret sex slave operation that takes children and sells them. My family had been paid a great deal of money for me, and that is why I was abandoned.
He apparently liked me and was going to keep me for his own, which is why he told me this. At that point I didn't even bother calling grandma or my aunt. I was going to get out on my own or die trying.
I pretended to care about him and let him put his head in my lap to sleep. The hotel we were in was complete shit. I was very weary of him and I tried changing the password on my phone but I couldn't type. Then I noticed he was looking at my phone screen through my glasses, so I quickly switched to a Slender Man game.
After a short while of showing him how the game worked I told him that I should sleep. When he fell asleep I tried to find my way home. My instinct was to go back to the town he took me from.. But I didn't know where I was. I searched it and I was apparently 60 miles away, and I knew I couldn't walk that far. Hunger was starting to get the best of me.
Once the strange man that I was with woke up he explained to me that his boss was the one that wanted me. I had to hide from the boss of the slave trade because the man thought I was too perfect to sell and he didn't want to give me up.
When morning came we were on the road again. I had no intention of going back to that town, but in the back of my head I felt that I should. We were going to a place called Uganda. There was some fight going on there, but that's where he lived. The man was like the leader of the town.
He showed me around his three story house. I was never allowed to leave the house. Though, he felt that I didn't need to, since he had an in-ground pool and a greenhouse. Along with a place to work out and a home bar for whenever I wanted some high priced liquor.. Along with other things I didn't care about.
I had my own room, nothing but a closet and a bed, and about seven locks on the outside of the door. I was on the top floor as well, so escape wasn't an option.
The bed was very soft and had a queen sized matress with silk sheets. The only window was a large bay window that had a grand view of a forest. I laid down thinking about what was happening. I then fell asleep in the dream.
The dream changed to the man and I in the dining hall. I was wearing different clothes, skinny jeans and a black long sleeve shirt. I asked him if I could go into the small town area with him. After a while of begging he decided I could, but if I spoke to anyone, left his sight, or said my name he would never let me out again.
In town there was some sort of gift shop. I wanted to go there out of pure curiosity, as my mind tried to escape the horrid situation. There were a few necklaces that I wanted because they reminded me of home. One was a clear quarts crystal, another was a golden dream catcher, and the other one was something that I can't remember. It was some sort of symbol.
Suddenly I heard gunfire and I started crying like a baby telling the man, that still hasn't told me his name, that I wanted to go home. I had already put on the necklaces and had no intention of taking them off. He tried to calm me down but the gunfire increased. I just wanted to go home. Not with this man, not to my grandma. I just wanted a home.
Apparently it was a small war, between two groups I didn't even know. The fight was something I didn't know about at the time, but I was soon to find out.
I was then caught in the war, as all Hell broke lose. I tried to tell the 'enemies' that I was being held hostage but they shot at everything that moved. After a while of planning my escape a volcano erupted and hot lava was running towards the town.
I ditched the man after I took any and all shit from the gift shop that would help me with living and made a break for it. I jumped over lava streams and avoided gunfire. Soon I was out of breath but a pretty good ways away..
Then I woke up.
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My Dreams
RandomI have some pretty weird dreams sometimes, so I put them on Wattpad. Enjoy the weirdness.