Forced (A BVB fanfic)

Chapter 29

Odessia's POV

I woke up and looked around. Once I saw Ivy in a dog cage, I tried to get her out. My hands were pulled back and I looked back to see that my hands were in hand cuffs. I pulled back as hard as I could, but that only resulted in my wrists having red marks. Ivy woke up and started to cry while she tried to get out of the cage. "Mommy, help me." She cried.

That made me start to pull harder. I pulled and pulled but, the cold metal only made the red marks a deeper red. "That's useless you know." Daniel's voice came from the door way. "Those are the hand cuffs police use. Don't worry, you won't be in those long. Today we have to change how you look or people might recognize you, which I really doubt. No one would care enough to look at a freak like you." I spit in his face when he got close to me. He slapped me, leaving a red mark on my cheek.

"Alright, I'm done with breakfast so I'm going to go to that girl you told me about. I hope she doesn't put up too much of a fight." A man laughed.

"Don't worry, Victor, she's anorexic so she lost most of her strength. Just watch out for that boyfriend of her's. He can fight, I know from experience." Daniel told the man.

"What are you talking about?" I asked Daniel.

"My cousin, Victor, is looking for a new wife so I told him who would be easy to take. I think you know her, so I'm doing you a favor. They'll be living with us so I guess you can have a friend."

"Who did you tell him to take?" I screamed and tried to strangle him. "I will kill you if it's Sofia!"

"Calm down, it's not her. I'm not going to tell you so you'll just have to wait and see." He laughed an evil laugh and kicked Ivy's cage as he walked away.

Sadly, he came back less than a minute later with scissors, hair bleach and a box of hair dye. He set all the stuff down before he unlocked the handcuff connected to the window. We walked into a tan house covered in dirt.

Scream's POV

Ashley left to go see how Andy was holding up. I feel really bad for him, I mean he just lost his girlfriend to a guy that's twice her age. Even though I didn't know her that much, I miss her too.

A knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts. Ashley shouldn't be home this early, plus he'd just come inside. I opened the door to see a middle aged man, a few inches taller than me. His grey beard and messy hair made him look homeless and it didn't help that his clothes are dirty.

Before I could ask who he was or what he wants, he tackled me on the ground. I struggled and screamed while he straddled me. His dirt covered hand covered my mouth with some kind of rag. In a matter of seconds, I passed out.

I woke up in a small room with a bed, a window with bars in the front of it and a dog cage with a scared little girl. The girl stared at me with red, puffy eyes from crying. I tried to go to her, but my wrists were handcuffed to a bar in front of the window.

"Get in there bitch. Your friend should be awake right about now." I heard a man's voice getting closer.

Odessia walked in the small room with a man much older behind her. Her hair is cut short in the back and gets longer as it gets closer to her face. Most of it is black but, the tips of the longest parts are a bright blue. It surprisingly looks good. Her new hair is just like a short version of her old hair.

Once she looked up at me, her teary eyes widened. "Why is she here?" She screamed at the man. "Please, let her out! I don't want anyone else to live this terrible life. I'll do anything just let her free." She begged. The man pushed her on the bed and looked at me. He unlocked my handcuffs and let the little girl out. 

"You have a friend that you can suffer with now. Be happy." The man slammed the door and locked it from the outside.

Odessia pulled me in a hug and cried on my shoulder. I pulled away after a little bit and examined her. Her clothes are torn up with holes everywhere. She has bruises and cuts on her arms and face, but none look like they are self inflicted. The fact that she is being beaten brings tears to my eyes.

"Mommy, who's that?" The little girl asked Odessia. I looked at Odessia, wide eyed, wondering why the girl just called her mommy.

"That's Scream; She's a friend of mine from when we were free." She explained to the little girl before looking back at me. "That's my daughter from a past relationship. Her name's Ivy and she's 5 years old."

I said 'hi' to Ivy and she said the same back. Ivy climbed onto the bed and sat on Odessia's lap before falling asleep. "Why are we here?" I asked after I watched Ivy peacefully sleep in her mom's arms.

"Well, I was brought here to marry Daniel and you were brought here to marry his cousin, Victor. I'm so sorry, I thought it would only be me being forced to marry someone. I didn't think Ivy or you would be brought into this. Victor doesn't seem as bad as Daniel so, hopefully, he won't beat you." She tried to bring my hopes up but, right now I don't care about myself. I have a new mission and that's to get her and Ivy out of this place. No matter what it takes or what I have to do.