Freshlee Imagines

Sammy 1

Y/n pov
I was walking home from school. I bated going home. Going home means i have to see my brutal mother. She smokes a lot and drinks a lot. I walk up to the front door but before opening it I noticed there was another car here. Probably one of moms friends that is the same as her. I walk inside to see my mom and a maybe like 19, 20 year old boy standing there with my mother. "Hi y/n." My mother smirked. "Hi?" I said kind of like a question. "This is sam wilkinson he is taking you." My mother said. "What do you mean taking me?" I asked. "He's taking you, what do you not understand? Now leave there is your bags. Leave now bye." My mol said walking away. "Lets go." Sammy said. We walked out to his car. "Ill call you miss.y/n." He said once we were driving to his place. I nodded. Where am i going? Is he like my owner?

Finally we made it to this huge house. "Come on." He said. He looked kind of sad and worried and scared. We got my small bag and went to the door. When we walked in you wouldn't believe what i saw. There were teenage girls all over the place. The oldest they looked was 17. They all looked like they were going to cry at any moment. "Sam?" I asked worried and scared. "Your room is upstairs lets go." He said. He didnt look at me. There was some boys that looked liked they were sammys age. We walked into "my room" and it was just a bed, dresser and there was a bathroom that i shared with 3 other girls, according to sammy. "Sammy this the new one?" A boy with a man bun came in asked. "Yup this is y/n." Sammy said looking down. "You can leave now." He said to sammy. Sammy just looked down and walked out. "Im nate by the way." He said. "You can call me master." He smirked and walked closer to me. He put his hands on my waist. Wait. I know whats happening now. He's going to rape me. What do i do? "Stop please." I said about to cry. "Dont worry." He said started to kiss my neck.

I woke up naked with no blanket or sheet over me. I got up feeling a little sore. I tried not to remember last night. He raped me, then made me cuddle with him. I got up grabbing my bra and shirt and underwear and shorts. I got dressed then just sat on the bed. I started to cry. I heard the door open. Someone sat next to me. "Miss y/n i promise to get you out of here." Sammy said. "Why are you helping me?" I asked. "I love you." He said putting his hand on my cheek. "You dont know me." I said. "Then when i get you out i can take you out on a date to get to know you." He said. "Maybe i dont really trust anyone right now." I said. "Please trust me." He said. "Its only my 2 day here and its pretty hard plus i have chores to do so i have to go." I said getting up leaving.