Hope In Their Eyes: book 2

Chapter 2: Taken By Force

       (Warning: this chapter contains  some violent and sexual content that may be sensitive to some viewers, read at your own risk.)
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      "Rise and shine, my beauty, today we have eggs and bacon." I slowly lifted my head from the stone floor and felt extremely dizzy. Morning sickness, I hated it. Knowing I was now five months a long and been her for a many months. Shawn removed my blindfold and handed a bucket, which as daily, I puked in from morning sickness.

    It reeked in this stone room of garbage and puke. If he was going to hold me captive, he should at least clean this dump and give me a decent prison. But knowing Shawn, punishing me, he really doesn't care. I hated the food he cooked, but I only ate for my unborn child. Which he found out as I grew a bump and now he claims to be the father, he is a psychopath.

    "Bummer you have to go threw this every morning, I should've been the only one in between those legs anyways." I gave him a stone cold glare, if glares could cut, he'd be dead. Life has been misery for the past months, it's like i'm living in my own personal hell already. And my unborn child was with me which shouldn't even be legal in hell. All he has done is treat me like his pest and use me in ways that disgust me.

   "Once  our child is born we will be together forever and I want to make you my wife, but we will have fun, even with the child," he smirked. My stomach did another turn and flip and I puked again. "It's my child, not yours, and we will be nothing," I snapped. He through a toothbrush at me and toothpaste. "Wash that mouth out, won't wanna cut your tongue out," he gave a chilling laugh and walked out.

     I cried, once again, because of this nightmare. I just wanted to be home in Sam's muscular arms and feel protected. I slowly stood, though my thigh  was injured real bad, and leaned against the sink, in the creepy basement room. I managed too close up my wound with part of my shirt I ripped off and stopped the bleeding. But the deep stab, hurt like a bitch.

    I put water on the toothbrush and toothpaste, and brushed my teeth really well, and washed my mouth with water. I felt a kick in my belly and put my hand against it. "Calm down in there would ya?" I whispered, smiling.
I slowly took the sponge that I used to clean my body. It had been left in here for cleaning floors but I cleaned it well and used it to keep myself clean.

    Though, I hated that I had to wear the same clothes for awhile, I'd really appreciate some new ones. My head has been hurting and spinning because I hadn't slept much and I was overdue. Slowly, I ate the food that had been brought  to me, it tasted like cardboard, but anything for my little one. Had to keep my baby healthy and strong even if I wasn't getting the nutrients I needed. It's hard carrying a baby, this little one always takes up my food and doesn't let me eat enough but it's okay.

    "As long as your happy little one, I am too," I said. The door suddenly opened and of course, I was blindfolded again before he left, so I couldn't see who it was and they weren't talking. Someone grabbed me by my upper arm roughly. I pulled back hard but didn't budge. "Who are you, and let go of me!" I panicked.

    My ankle came lose and I realized my chains was removed, now I had my legs and arms free but still blindfolded. So I didn't dare let my guard down, just yet. They yanked me toward the door and I realized it was my first time leaving that filthy, dreadful basement. It kinda worried me but also gave me a chance to escape. " Where are we going?" I snapped.

    "Where actually going to clean you up, the right way, for once but don't try to escape because it's no use." The deep voice spoke. " Besides your staying blindfolded." A sound of caution ran in my head. I started fighting trying to pull away from them, but it was no use.