Darcy's POV
Back to the present.
I'm sat on the floor in front of about 40 men staring at me like I'm a piece meat.
"Hello Darcy" my 'father' said in an eery voice, "long time no see ay?"
"Let me go" I whisper, making my voice strong.
"Sorry what was that? I can't hear you over all this victory" he laughs, causing the men to join in.
I stand up wobbling as my hands were still tied together and shout "LET ME GO YOU SICK SICK MAN"
"Don't you dare speak to me like that, you have no idea what I am capable of." He spits, pushing me back down to the ground.
"Oh, I'm sure I do! YOU ARE JUST A SICK AND TWISTED OLD MAN WHO HAS NOTHING WORTH LIVING FOR SO DECIDES TO MAKE OTHER PEOPLES LIVES MISERABLE!" I scream, instantly regretting it as a strong fist collides with my face.
"Hey dude!" Harry says to my father, "you said you wouldn't hit her?"
"Well, I changed my mind" he laughs evilly, telling one of the men to 'remove' Harry from the room.
"What are you going to do to me?" I say, on the verge of breaking down. I would kill to see Joe right now.
"None of your business sweetheart" another man laughs and grabs me by my hair, dragging me through room after room until we stop at a room full of chairs.
"Sit down and shut up" a tall muscular man says to me, throwing me onto the floor.
One by one old men file into the room with little bat things in their hands.
"QUIET PLEASE" a man shouts. The room falls silent.
"Let's start the bidding at £200?" They begin raising the bats shouting numbers out each time until one man with messy blonde hair, a bushy moustache and wearing a grey suit shouts "£1000!!" And the man that told the room to be quiet shouts "SOLD TO THE MAN IN THE GREY SUIT"
Sold? What?!
I am suddenly grabbed by two huge men and dragged over to the man who had bought me?..
Harry storms through the doors shouting "ONLY £1000? REALLY?! THATS NO-WHERE NEAR ENOUGH! HOW COULD YOU LET ALL MY HARD WORK GO TO WASTE LIKE THAT?!"
wow.
He man who had 'bought me' grabbed my arm and began dragging me out of the room and toward a car.
"NO NO GET OFF ME! GET OFF!!" I scream at the man pushing him away.
"Darcy get in the car we need to get away from here now" an extremely familiar voice says.
"Joe?" I whisper.
*Authors Note*
Hope you enjoyed! Another update coming tomorrow! Much love, liv X
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