Destiny's Path

Chains

Cordelia Amith had been stuck her whole 17 years of life being a slave here in Pennsylvania. Cordelia never got put of line because she was held in place in chains. Not physichal chains, but mental chains. She was held back by the thought that this was the only safe place aside from the fact that her slaveowners abused her. She was afraid that she would have no purpose in the real world. So she pushed through each painful day, never realizing that this was not fair. Well not until she met Trey..
Trey Smith was a parolee that had just gotten out of jail. He never knew that he would end this poor slave's suffering. He just happened to stumble into the small town of Bloomsburg in Pennsylvania, the exact Slave Town of Cordelia Amith. So he stumbled onto the slave town after being chased by police after he robbed yet another store. He had to hide away in one of these houses, at least for a night or two. So he noticed a house with no pedestrians inside and barged in, wich was actually Cordelia's slaveowner's house. He collapsed on one of the beds after a few tens of miles long of a chase from the cops. He heard a door open and slam. He had to hide... He found an empty room and hid in the closet. After a few minutes, there were no more sounds. He came out of hiding. But right as he did, a girl entered the bedroom. Cordelia. "Who are you? What are you doing in my room? Take anything you want, just got hurt my master." She said quietly, holding her arms above her head.