A New Home

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There, standing in the crowd was Anthony. 'What is he doing here?'
"Going once, going twice, sold to Mr. Hunter!" Boomed the voice from the speaker. Suddenly two people walked in threw the door I came out of, they grabbed my arms and started to tug me out of the room. After a minute of twist and turns through the many hallways, we finally got to a room, in which Anthony was standing.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME!?" I screamed at him, trying to squirm out of the two guy's arms.

"You have no place to ask me that question." He stated in a seemingly calm, but threatening voice, the two guys started to drag me closer to him, I squirmed and kicked, but they would not let go. They handed me to Anthony, but when I tried to get out of his grip, his gripped tightened, I groaned at the new found pain caused by his hand tightening around my arm.

"Let...me...GO!!" I yelled threw the pain, I was now once again trying to squirm out of his grip, but this time, with all my might, with all the energy I had. Once again he tightened his grip, but this time I heard the snapping of my bone, I screamed in agony, and started sobbing, falling to my knees,

"Please...just let me go." I said in a pleading and submissive tone, but he did not let go, instead he loosened his grip and pulled me into a standing position,

"I have already signed the papers, so I will be taking my leave." He announced to a girl that I had not noticed until now, she was standing behind a desk,  I think she was an intern, the intern nodded signaling that she approved, with that he tugged me out the door, I was in to much pain to protest, so I just follow him, so his pull on my arm wouldn't hurt so much.

We approached a dark blue limo, one of what I assume to be Anthony's, his servants opened the door for Anthony and me. Anthony shoved me in the limo, then got in after me.

*Le time skip*

After about 2 hours of sitting in the car waiting to arrive at what I'm expecting to be my new "home"  '

Yeah, home more like prison.'  The car finally came to a stop, one of Anthony's servants got out the car, and opened the door for us, Anthony grabbed my unharmed arm and pulled me  out of the car, he then started to drag me, to what I guess was the house, I finally looked up to see what the house looked like, my eyes went wide and I stared at it in shock.

It was gorgeous. It was about 4 stories tall, and seemed to be made out of glistening marble, it was sort of old fashioned looking, not like any modern day mansion, there was a concrete pathway lined with rose bushes of the colors, red, blue, and...black? The path lead to the door to the mansion, in which we were nearing.

I continued to scan my surroundings there was a garden to the right of the path, all the flowers were in bloom, and all the leaves were trimmed with expertise, to the left of the pathway, was a pond, it looked calm, with a mini waterfall trinkling into the water and with lily-pads  and water lilies, floating elegantly in the water.

Before I had anymore time to look around, I was brought into the mansion, it was not as pretty as the outside but still, exceptionally stunning, the red carpets where made out of velvet, the wood floor was perfectly polished and gleaming, and in the room there was a grand staircase that went up halfway the the next story, then split, into two different staircases, the railing was shining and dustless, with truly beautiful designs etched into the dark oak wood.

Anthony pulled me up the stairs and through many hallways until we reached a door, it was a simple door compared to the rest of the mansion, it was a simple dark oak door, polished to a glistening shine, with simple designs cut into the door, the door knob was a shiny gold color, it was clean and without smudges, like the rest of the house.

Anthony opened the door and pulled me in. The room was a simple white, the bed was a twin size and the sheets were white as well, there was an oak desk in the corner and a closet in the other corner,

"This will be your room, you are not to leave it without permission, from me and no one else, got it?" he questioned in a dominant tone,

"Yes, I understand." I said in a weak and wavy voice, he then grabbed my hair and in a threatening voice he whispered in my ear,

"You understand, what?"

"I understand, m-master." I said in complete defeat,

"Good girl, now from now on you will refer to me as Master, you will also do whatever I say, or I'll kill you, okay?"

"O-Okay, m-master." and with that he left and locked the door, looking around the room once more, I noticed there was a door in the center of the wall, I quickly got up, and walked over to the door, opening it with my good hand.

On the other side of the door was a bathroom, I walked in and looked at myself in the mirror, I looked horrid, my hair was a mess, my eyes were puffy and red from crying, and my clothes were torn and filled with dirt.

I walked over to the shower and turned the water to hot, so it would be warm by the time I was ready to get in, I left the bathroom grabbed a towel out the closet, which turn out to be huge, and walked back into the bathroom, closing the door behind me and locking it, I then proceed to undress myself, and walk over to the shower, the water felt so relaxing that I completely forgot about the pain in my arm.

I washed my hair and myself then, got out the shower and turned off the water, I started to dry my hair and myself with the towel, then brushed my hair, I walked out the bathroom and into my walk in closet, everything in there seemed to be my size, so it wasn't that hard to find something to wear, I decided on a simple and comfortable red night gown, it was difficult to put it on with my arm wounded but I eventually did , I then traveled over to my desk, the backboard was filled with books, so I searched through them until I found something that sounded good, the book was called "The Breadwinner" it was about a girl and her family that lived in Afghanistan, but when her father gets taken away, she has to dress up as a boy to make money for her family.

When I finally finished the book it was dark out, so I walked over to my bed and laid on my good side, but I couldn't fall asleep, I just couldn't stop thinking about my parents, sure they were abusive, but I still love them, it wasn't till an hour or two later did I fall asleep.

*Le time skip*

I woke up with the sun shining in my face, and the sound of my door being unlocked, the door opened and in walked Anthony, he looked calmer and nicer than he did yesterday,

"I am sorry, for my behavior yesterday, I was angry about something and took it out on you." He said in an apologetic voice,

"Come with me so we can get your arm fixed up." he ordered, I reluctantly walk over to him, and he lead me through the hall to a room that looked like a nurses office, I walked over to a couch in the corner, and sat down, after about 5 minutes of silence the doctor finally walked in, he said that my bone was broken in half and that I would have to wear a cast for the next six months, he put on my cast, told me what I can and can't do, and saw us out.

We walked back to my room, when I we got there I walked in and sat on my bed, looking down at the covers,

"What are you?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." and with that he turned around and started to leave,when I heard the door close once more I laid down and took a nap.

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