looked at me with a look. I couldn't even look at him, I sniffed and nodded. "No, it wasn't. She has had two children before Alex." He laughed. I could feel Ryder's glare on the side of my head.
"The first one didn't even make it to the second trimester. It's that bloodstain right there." He laughed, pointing to the bloodstain.
Ryder didn't say anything, I looked to where he pointed, I miscarried. "I remember when she lost it, she was extremely loud, it was a shame. She didn't even understand what was happening, it was hilarious to watch. How old were you at the time Cassy?" he asked, knowing it would anger Ryder.
"I was fifteen." I cried. Ryder growled at Lance, yet, he continued. "The second one, he had a chance, as much as I tried to beat the baby out of her like I had done the first time, he was a little more persistent." He laughed. "He was born, she also made a lot of racket then, didn't you? How old were you then?" he asked. "Nineteen." I replied.
"Yeah, he took 32 hours to come out and I remember watching the videos of her giving birth over and over again, as well as the time she lost her first child." He laughed. He stood up and left the room, leaving me with Ryder. I was curled up and rocking back and forth.
Ryder reached his hands through the bars and touched my shoulder. I didn't look at him, but, I stopped rocking. Ryder came back with his tablet, I knew what was coming next. He did this to me before.
I crawled over and begged him not to do it. He didn't listen though. He set down his tablet and played the videos of me losing my first baby and giving birth to the second baby on a loop. A few hours had passed and the videos were still on a loop.
I turned by back to them, but, I could still hear my screams, as did Ryder. A few hours had passed and there was more commotion upstairs.
The basement door opened and Ryder's men came down the stairs. They let us out of our cages and Ryder stood on the tablet, destroying the videos.
He took my hand, "Never again." He whispered in my ear as we ran out of there. The men gave me and Ryder a gun each for protection, I pulled away from Ryder and ran to find Lance.
I finally found him, exactly where I thought he would be, in the security room. He was watching his house get raided.
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Prisoner
Teen FictionThis is the story of a girl called Cassidy. She hasn't always had the best of luck in her life. First she was sold by her mother at the age of eight. After twelve years of torture and misery, she escapes. When she had thought her luck had finally c...
