Willow

Chapter 21

Warning: idk what to put for the warning but here's a warning. Also, before you comment, read the next chapter as well. :)

Willow's POV:
"Wake up slut!" Jeremy's voice bellowed down the halls, filling my ears. Groaning in protest, I sat up and quickly changed. Eliza stormed in with the handcuffs.
"Breakfast," she muttered and chained my hands together, before leading me to the 'kitchen'. A bowel of lumpy, cold porridge sat on the counter, with a horrific smell coming from it. I sat down and drank the water before claiming I wasn't hungry.
"So. Work for today," Jeremy started.
"Now listen. We don't want you as a child. No. As if. We want money. And do you know what is an easy way to make money with an innocent, young girl like you? You're a sex slave. Deal with it." He stood up and left the room whilst Eliza took me to my room and left. Shaking, fear filled my body. Please, no. A f****** sex slave?! Tears rolled down my face as I rested my head in my hands. Hearing my sobs, Jeremy burst in and yelled, "shut the f*** up and stop crying before I give you something to cry about!" He took off his belt and hit me twice sharply and left. My phone buzzed and I looked at the lit up screen.

E: Hey!
W: Elliot! Please save me
E: What's wrong?
W: They're selling me as a sex slave! Please help!
E: Omfg send me the address!

I quickly sent him the address with no hesitation and he immediately texted back.

E: Mums on phone with police atm. Don't worry baby.
W: Thank you so much El
E: It's ok honey xx

Jeremy walked in with something in a bag.
"Put this on. Work starts in an hour."
I opened the bag and pulled out a small bra and not much else. Tossing it to one side, I cried into my pillow before falling asleep...
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Read next chapter before commenting plz. I didn't know whether to post this or not, but I asked some opinions and they said yes sooo...
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