Stuck In Traffic

Chapter Deux

   After he left and slammed the door I stood up to inspect the room. When I was finished glancing around I took a deep breath and slumped against the wall.

"This is going to be tough..." I whispered to myself. Finally after a couple minutes I drifted into a deep sleep.

"Miss? Miss wake up, you're master is here to collect you." Fluttering my eyes open, I stretched and stood up. "Tell me, is this man nice or is he rude?" I asked curiously. "Oh Miss, you must never speak like that in front of anyone! You'll suffer deeply for saying such things." The lady looked fearful as she replied to me.

Honestly, I just shrugged off what she said. How bad could it really be?

She held my arm as we hurried down the hallway to my awaiting 'master'. We came to a halt and she looked at me with sorrow filled eyes. "I'm sorry you have to be sold off like some kind of item. Remember to keep that mouth of yours shut unless he tells you to talk."

I narrowed my eyebrows,"Thanks for the encouragement but I will be running away the first chance I get." The maid huffed and stormed off. I stormed into the room and slammed the door.

"Hello Brit-", before my kidnapper could finish his sentence I walked right up and slapped him across the face.

Yep, you read that right. That's what they get for not giving me any food!

Another man stood up towering over me and grabbed my wrists. He squinted his eyes snd whispered into my ear,"I suppose you should apologize before you make another move." His grip tightened and I yelped. "I'm s...s..sorry!" I squirmed out of his grasp and stepped away.

My kidnapper sat at his desk gapping at me. "Why you little whore! I hope you get what you deserve." He shouted like a mad man. I pouted then my confidence grew in me,"And I hope you get what is coming for you too :)." When I breathed out I could feel how nervous I truly was and backed up more.

Before I could even blink my eyes I was being punched directly in the face. Did they really expect a teenager not to have a smart comeback?!

The man grabbed me by my hair and walked over to my kidnapper. He took the cash out of his coat pocket and slammed it on the desk. "Thank you for doing business with me", the strange man spoke sending shivers through my body.

He pulled me to his truck and stuffed me into the front seat. Tears were already streaming down my rosy cheeks as I realized the pain I was in. I sniffled and huffed as tears never seemed to stop rolling down my cheeks as we drove away. I looked out my window and whispered,"I promise I'll find you Aunt Caroline."

Apparently the man heard me and glanced over. Concern flashed through his eyes, sadly it disappeared quickly. After an hour or so of driving I decided to speak again,"Who-who are you? Where .. are you taking me?" He smiled and blankly stared at the road.

Um? Hello? Strange man who punched me in the face??? You wanna get your ass wooped?!

Hey guys... or gals...
First book ain't lookin' so bad is it? If you see a place where it needs a bit of editing then you can kindly comment. It is very appreciated!

Now onto real matters, what the flip flop! That stranger is weirdddd