When Will It End?

Chapter 2

***The picture above resembles what Blake looks like***

I woke up to the feeling of someone stroking my cheek. Half sleep, I looked up to see the nameless man from last night. This is nice. Wait a minute! I jumped up at the realization that I was still here.

"Good morning, sweetheart. It's time to get ready" he said as he stood up.

I looked around for Kate, but she wasn't in the room. Damn! Did they kill her ass already?

"Your friend has already left to get ready. It's your turn" the man said as he helped me to my feet.

"Is she up?" a woman asked as she entered the room.

The man nodded at the woman and nudged me towards her.

"Come on, honey. We have to get you out of these rags" she said, pulling me out of the room.

Rags? Well... she's right. My work uniform is so damn ugly. "Where are we going?" I asked.

"You are to be washed and clothed" the woman said with a smile. "We must hurry. We are behind schedule" she said.

She walked me down a long hallway and into a room to the left. As soon as we got into the room she ripped my vest from my head and undressed me in a blink of an eye. I stood there in shock before covering my body. I haven't been undressed that fast since I was with my ex.

"Sit" she said, motioning to a chair near the door.

I took a seat as she walked to the other end of the room. I should make a run for it...But I'm naked.

"We have no time for a proper bath. You don't smell so this should do" she said, walking near me with a bucket of water in her hands.

Now I know she isn't about to dump that shit on me!

"It's a little cold" she said before tossing the water onto my naked body.

I gasped as the cold water hit my skin. I began to shiver uncontrollably. Cold? This shit is freezing. She lucky she ain't wet my bundles.

She grabbed a towel and roughly dried me off. "I'll be back. I must get clothes for you from the other room."

I nodded, still shivering from the cold water.

"Don't go anywhere" she with a worried expression.

She was gone and back with a flash.

As fast as she moved, I couldn't leave even if I wanted to. I barely had time to blink.

"Put this on." the woman said as she handed me a pair of black skinny jeans, black flats and a faded gray tank top.

What, no underwear? No bra? I slipped the tank top on and wiggled into the jeans. I dropped the flats to the floor and slipped them on.

"What is your name, honey?" the woman asked.

"Robyn" I quickly answered.

"How old are you?" she asked.

"18." 

"So young" she said, shaking her head. "Are you a virgin?" 

I scoffed "No."  Why would she need to know that? Is this some type of sex slave shit?

The woman began to run her fingers through my bundles, removing any tangles.

"This is very nice" she began. "But I'm not sure if your master would allow you to keep it."

Master? Allow me? Ha! They'll have no choice. Imma keep wearing this shit until the hair falls off the track.

"You'll be an easy sell. You're very beautiful and different than the usual slaves we sell here." the woman said with a smile.