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I get pushed into what feels Like truck. I feel like screaming but I can't seem to get the words out of my mouth. I'm basicly dead already. I wanted to die. Is this my punishment for wanting to end my own life?
"Stop moving, Erika!!!!!" He screams in my face. I flinch. His voice sounds familiar, but I can't finger on it. How does he know my name? I'm just too shocked to ask him.
Stunned really.
What will he do to me? It smells like pine trees, and it feels damp. I see nothing but darkness it's hard to breathe. I think I'm in a trunk. My hands are tied and my mouth is mouth pulled back with a cloth. He opens the trunk. A bright light brings me to my senses. He pulled me out of the trunk so softly and unties me and lets me pull the cloth out of my mouth.
His features are soft and peaceful. He smiles and puts his hand on shoulder.
I just stand there, shocked. But he pulls me in by his beautiful hazel eyes. The look in his eyes tells me he knows me and that he brought me here for a reason. "Why did you being me here?" I say without even thinking.He just pulls me in and kisses me on the forehead ever so lightly. Then stabs me with with a syringe. I'm falling to my knees looking up to him. Him eyes are filled with to many emotions I can't read him.
I'm out.****
My eyes fly open. I'm tied to a chair. I look around what looks about fifty people are staring at me. "HELP! JUST DONT STAND THERE I HAVE BEEN STOLEN!!!!" I yell losing my voice quickly. No reaction. They just stand there not fazed at all.
A lady comes out in skin tight jeans, and what looks like a gun. "Gun, or knife?!?" She yells at the crowd. "KNIFE!" Someone in a black pinstriped tuxedo. "Alright, let's start the auction off at 50 dollars!" I heard the crowd go crazy. Was this some time of killing auction?? " Three hundred and fifty dollars" a very professional woman calls out. "Alright sold to the woman in the suit!!" The crowd sighs with disappointment.
The lady hands the knife to the auction winner. She smirks as she grabs the knife and pierced my arm. I cry out with pain. Gritting my teeth trying to be strong.
"Next one up starting at three hundred and fifty dollars!!" The lady cries out.
"Four hundred!!"
"Five fifty!!!"
" Six hundred!!!!"
Silence rushes over the crowd. The man who bided steeped up and stabbed me right in the chest.I scream. Thoughts are swirling around I'm my mind. We're the beautiful young man I saw before? Who were these cruel people? My fingers start playing in my warm blood.
Maybe this was my destiny. To die in a torture auction. Being used just for money and enjoyment. I wonder how I'm still alive.
I close my eyes and lets them stab me.
Let the nightmares begin.
I awake in a what seems like a hospital bed. The room is flawless with its white walls and little couch and red carpet. It's simply beautiful in every way. The beautiful boy is sitting on the couch. He shakes his head and mouths I'm sorry. His eyes fill with tears as he leaves the room. "Wait." I barely whisper.
I feel my chest it's stitched up and my arm sewed up also. I'm trying to figure out what to say. He turns around. "Why am I here?" I try to say as softly as I can. " Your here Because I made a bad choice." He chokes out. Then leaves.
How could such a broken person be so nice? The pain in his eyes were unbearable. I burst out crying. He comes over and holds me in his strong arms.
In my life all I have known is pain. He makes me feel complete. He makes my pain bearable. He makes me feel safe. Even though he was the one who took me. There is true forgiveness in his eyes. He knows the pain he costed me.
"Who are you?" I whisper in his ear.
"Lucas... Tomorrow's a big day." He says reminding me of my step mother. He leaves the room.I get up only to find out Im Locked in. There's a fridge and I'm starving. My body acts before my mind and I grab an apple. I take a bite not even thinking if it could be poisoned. It taste normal.
As I'm eating I notice I door I besides the one Lucas walked out of leaving more alone then ever. I open it. The room is completely white but what looks like a small picture is hung on the wall. I walk closer towards it. It's my baby sister and I the day at the zoo. Before the shooting. We were posing next to the panda exhibit. I was so happy back then. So free and loved.
Suddenly I feel a gun pointed to my head like the day at the zoo. I look back a see Lucas crying. Slightly pressing the trigger. " I can do it. I can't. I just love you too god damn much!!" He drops the gun and falls to his knees "I love you." He whispers barley audible. "My dad killed your family. Because your dad owed him thousands of dollars. His warning was if you don't give him back the money he would go for your family and he did." He sobs catching his breath every few seconds. "Then you killed him. I was gonna' to get revenge on you and kill you because me mom said do what's best and find the person who killed my father. Erika I have been spying on you since a month after I found out my dad was dead. And shot many times by you. When I ways spying on you. I fell in love. I have never seen true beauty such as you."
"You tried to kill me. You wanted me dead. And now your telling me I'm beautiful?" I storm out of the room and curl up in this strange place and fall asleep wishing I was dead.
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Mystery / ThrillerAbuse, pain, hatred, rape is how Erika winter would explain her life in 3 words. {special thanks to Nathila Reyes for helping me come up with the plot to this story}