Kidnapped By My Best Friend

10

Nothing was ever the same

Morgan's POV:

I still haven't recovered from Jacob's last episode. I should be use to it now, but honestly... No one should have to get use to being raped and beaten. Love causes pain, but not physical pain. Each and every day I think about how life would be without Jacob. But honestly, I gave up on the thought of leaving this hell hole a long time ago.

It's been months since I got to breathe in fresh air. It's been months since I've been in a car or even had fast food. Nothing was ever the same.

I no longer thought I was beautiful. I was just a sloppy, sex slave. My eyes no longer lit up with joy. I only smiled when forced to, and I laughed when Jacob would crack corny jokes, that is if I didn't want to get hit. In my mind, I was the most beautiful and smartest woman alive but he took all of that away from me. I was his puppet. He played with me whenever he wanted, and when he didn't I was trapped in a box. A box of depression and despair. Not saying that when he leaves me alone, I crave him. It's more of the thought that I know he'll play with me again, makes me hopeless. It makes me want to pull all of my hair out and hang myself. It makes me want to rip my eyelids and drown my eyes in blood.

And Every time I see him my heart aches. I remember whenever I use to see his name across my phone screen and my eyes would light up, and a bright smile would quickly come across my face. I remember when I had genuinely cared and loved him. I thought about him all of the time. I dreamt of meeting him in person, and even surpring him. HA, my stupid ass thought making him wait for me would keep him interested. Instead it got me locked in a 'dungeon'.

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I heard footsteps creap towards the door. I immediately curled up into a ball and hid my face. His keys continued to jingle in the lock, but no one opened it. Instead, I heard different voices. Was someone here to save me? Did my hero finally arrive?

The door finally opened and a tall, dark blonde man stood next to Jacob. His eyes were dark and mysterious. He stood around six feet, and he was in shape.

"How much do you want for her?" He said as he walked closer to me.

What does he mean, how much does Jacob want for me?

I cleared my throat, and began to whine.

"What do you mean, how much does he want for me? I'm not for fucking sale."

I got up and began jumping up and down. I was not going anywhere. I mean, I hated being with Jacob but at least I knew a little something about him. He was not going to sell me to random people. I am not a hoe, and he most definitely isn't my pimp!

"Mmm, fiesty! I like... I'll take her!" He chuckled and flashed his dimple at me.

Would Jacob really sell me?

"I want five thousand for her." Jacob saidd

"Five thousand? That's a little pricy." said the blonde.

"Oh Jacob, I am going to kill you! I am worth way more than five thousand dollars!" I said with emphasis on 'way more'.

I hate to sound like I'm auctioning off myself, but I'm not.. I just want to keep raising the price so this man can't afford me.

They both laughed and looked at each other then back at me.

"If you don't buy her, someone most definitely will!" Jacob said with a devilish grin across his face.

I continued to jump up and down in the cage. I hate being locked up. I was acting like a wild animal. I tryed pulling my hair out and scratching myself until I bled, all while they just watched. Jacob got out a whip and hit me repeatedly.

My eyes began to water but I refused to let a tear drop. I screamed and whimpered in pain, all while they took turns whipping me. I felt like everyone was against me. This new guy's hits made me fall to the ground and put my hands up in the air.

"Alright, enough... You're not going to ruin my property... Especially if you're not buying." Jacob sternly said.

The blonde looked at me and looked back at Jacob. "Alright, I'll buy her for five thousand."

Jacob chuckled and looked at me, "You heard her, she's worth more than five thousand."

My body was drenched in blood and tears. How could they cage me up like an animal? I am supposed to be out living my life, not trapped.

"I'm not fucking merchandise!" I yelled, and they both looked back at me. Jacob grabbed the whip and pretended to hit me. Of course I flinched...

"You said you want more?" He sarcasticly asked me and I shook my head no.

The blonde cleared his throat and we both looked in his direction.

"I'll take her for eight thousand."

"Alright, Deal!" Jacob semi-yelled. His bright smile made me want to punch him. Was I really only worth Eight thousand dollars?

They headed into another part of the house, I assume to pay for me. I sat in my cage and slowly let a tear fall from my eye. I felt so hurt and betrayed. No one loved me, no one cared. I was here all because I trusted the wrong man. I would no longer be allowed to live a normal life. I would serve the rest of my life being a sex slave to some attractive blonde guy. I was his forever.. I will never be free again.

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They came back into the 'dungeon' and Jacob unlocked my cage but quickly handcuffed me. I frowned and looked him in the eyes one last time.

"I can't believe I trusted you." I mumbled so low that I could only hear...

Apparently he heard me though because he stopped, and thought for a second.. Then out of no where, he slapped me.

I wanted to cry so bad but I refused to do so. I clenched my jaw and continued to hold my head high. He kissed me one last time, with extra saliva before handing me over to the blonde guy.

The fact that his saliva was in my mouth drove me crazy... I spat at the ground and looked at the blonde. He was tall, and attractive but I learned that looks are decieving. He could be worse than Jacob.. He most likely is just as bad.. Only birds of a feather, flock together. I frowned.

He pulled me out of the house and into his pick up truck. The fact that he had a old, rusty pick up made me conclude that he probably lives in a cabin that he inherited from his parents. He didn't look wealthy or anything. But how else could he afford me? I never met a unemployed bum who had money like that. He placed me in the trunk after he taped my feet, and hands together. He placed duct tape over my mouth and smirked.

"Hello princess, I'm Dirk... Your new master."

He closed the trunk cover, and everything went black. A few moments later I felt the car move.

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