Ariel fluttered her eyelids softly, adjusting to the brightly lit room. It was empty, except for a metal door that had a small peephole that Ariel couldn't look through because of her height. She winced as her head ached, she ran her hand through her hair and felt her hand become wet. She quickly looked at her hand and saw a red stream run down her hand, staining her pale skin with a shade of pink. She immediately started to silently cry. She collapsed onto the dirty concrete floor and held her head in her hands. She felt alone, scared, and anxious at the same time. She didn't remember what caused her to come to this room, nor how her head started bleeding, that's was when the door being opened caught Ariel's Attention.
A young woman wearing a rather revealing green dress stumbled in, she was quite tall, and looked rather strong, she smiled at Ariel as she pulled in a rack of sparkly dresses and a few jeweled boxes into the room, then closed the door.
"Hello Miss Ariel." The woman grinned giddily, "I was sent by the Master to help you get ready for the game! As well as handle that bleeding..."
"The Master?" Ariel whispered to herself curiously, "The game?"
"Yes all that darling, my name is Lady Teresa, but call me Teresa only." Teresa smiled, see any dresses you like?"
"I don't want a dress, I don't want to be in the 'game'." Ariel frowned, "I want to go home, please Teresa."
"Not my call." Teresa shrugged, "You could try to leave, I've tried that countless times, but if the Master finds you, well... you wouldn't want to know what he does." Teresa pulled at her skirt and lifted it a little for Ariel to see her leg with countless red scars, she gasped a little.
"But the master will be kind to you if you follow the rules." Teresa reassured. "The rules will be announced later, for now.. what's your favorite color?"
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Ariel slowly walked to a mirror attached to the clothing rack and stared at herself for a while. She wore a short pink dress with a sweetheart neckline and the bottom skirt was fluffed out, with a silver lining for the neckline and belt. Her neck and ears were adorned with pearls and silver, and her shoes were light pink wedges. Her hair was curled into a beach wave type look. Her eyes had large black eyelashes attached to them, her cheeks were rosey and her lips were a nice pink as well. She would've liked the look, if she wasn't being held captive for some type of sick game.
"Now sweetie.." Teresa said, "Follow me to the banquet hall, you can eat a little while waiting for the game."
Ariel nodded slowly, her stomach grumbled at the thought of food. She followed Teresa out of the room she was locked in and into a large beautiful hallway that was lit with chandeliers. It had an orange glow to it, she looked at the metal door, in a black marker it had her name scribbled onto it.
Teresa pointed at the banquet hall and told Ariel to go there as she helped other girls get situated. Ariel hesitantly stumbled into the room, surprised to see a large array of food and a few girls dressed in different colors, helping themselves, gnawing cautiously on the food.
"Another girl." A brunette who had her hair in a bun, and was dressed in a black dress that showed off the curves of her body pointed out. "How many did he kidnap?"
"Must be a ton." A British accent, which belonged to a girl with dirty blonde hair with freckles, sighed picking at the food on her tiny glass plate. "Fucking prick."
"Hello." An African girl greeted, "What's your name?" She flashed a smile at Ariel, causing her to become even more nervous than she was before.
"Um.." Ariel grunted, "it's Ariel." She smiled a little, brushing her locks out of her stunning brown eyes.
"That's a beautiful name sweetheart." The girl replied. "My name is Mia."
"How old are you?" The brunette asked, gnawing slowly on what looked to be some type of vegetable on a stick.
"I'm 17..." Ariel said quietly, the other girls went wide-eyed, Mia gasped.
"Oh my god." Mia said, clearly shocked. "You're so young..."
"You would think the creep would only kidnap girls over 21, this girl isn't even considered an adult yet." The Blonde girl sighed. "Fucking Pedophile."
"You poor girl." Mia said sympathetically, "Are you hungry? If you need anything, I am always open to talk."
"My name is Annabelle, call me Ana! I am always open to talk too" The blonde girl smiled sweetly.
"And I am Jennette." The brunette grinned. "We'll make sure he never lays a finger on you."
Sorry for the long wait! Thank you for 6 views and the vote, it may seem little to some but it means the world to me!
I kinda imagine Ariel's Dress similar to this,
Very Barbie-looking, all of the dresses are meant to be bright and loud, also made to be extravagant and sexy. So basically the girls are wearing Prom dresses -.-
Also, the girl in the image is not what I imagine Ariel looking like, I'll dedicate a chapter for this :-/~Miiisoo
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HorrorThe Game was simple: If you do not receive a rose you will die a gruesome death. If you do, you live to see another day. Story belongs too: @Miiisoo 2017 Genre: Horror/ Romance Status: incomplete/ongoing