Part Four, "Precious"
"Her breath hitched as the water hit her marked back, Audrey wasn't going to protest.. However, she was confused"
Audrey kept to herself, (Any comments might piss Jean off) as he carried her out of the basement. She contemplated an escape, eventually coming to the point that her ankles were to messed up for any escape.
Jean set her down about a foot from the clean tub, he rolled his sleeves up and turned the water on. After a few seconds he picked Audrey up and set her in the tub. She glanced up at him, but only for a second as he grunted. Her breath hitched as the water hit her marked back. Audrey wasn't going to protest... However, she was confused.
"Hurry up..," Jean said as he handed her a bottle with soap. She stared for a second before putting the soap on her petite and cold hands. Audrey slowly started to wash her hair, then he stopped her.
"Here..," Jean muttered as he started to bathe her. The bath in total took about ten minutes. Audrey wasn't in as much pain.
He had left to grab some towels, leaving her alone with petrifying thoughts. Audrey laid in the tub, accepting the warm water. 'Take me' she thought with a small whimper.
Right on cue, Jean walked in and set the towels and a variety of other things down. She directed her gaze to her bruised feet as he started to drain the tub.
As Audrey's moment of peace ('Peace') left Jean picked her up and set her on the edge of the tub. He grabbed a shirt and skirt from the counter, as his eyes glanced over her body. Jean began to put the green and black shirt on the worn out girl as he sighed.
After that was done he slipped a small black skirt onto her petite figure.
"Precious..," He muttered. Audrey fidgeted with the skirt for a second unsure of what to say,
"T-thanks..," She said (It was barely audible) Jean nodded as his attention was on some bandages. He started to gently wrap up the girls swollen and bruised feet.
"You understand, why we can't go to the hospital, right?" Jean asked as he slowly lifted her foot up, causing Audrey to wince slightly.
"Mhm..," She hummed quietly.
Jean looked at Audrey, the girl who he was hiding in his home for HIS own entertainment and gain.
His eyes stared into hers for a second and he could swear, there wasn't fear.
What a Joke
His eyes gazed over her small and fragile body yet again. She seemed delicate, perfect, in need of him.
She was, Precious
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