Sold for A Thousand dollars!(Completed)

Chapter 26: "Are you insane?"

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"What?" I practically growl at him

Jackson slowly tilts his head to the right.

"You'll be staying with Mr.Silk and his son for a while" He repeats, nonchalantly

"Why?" I snap, in disbelief

I was so confused.

One minute I was in my room sulking about our previous encounter, and the next he asked to speak to me and broke the news that I'd be staying with Jordan and his father for a couple days.

"That's none of your concern. You will do what you are asked, am I clear?" He states

I shake my head in disbelief.

"Are you insane? I won't be part of your little game, Jackson. I'm not going anywhere" I yell out in frustration

He takes small steps towards me and yanks my arm into a tight grip.

I let out a small whimper.

"Do not make me repeat myself, Marianna" He says in a cold tone

I stare into his ocean blue eyes and wonder what could have happened in a span of two hours.

He went from apologizing to me, to threatening me.

In a span of TWO HOURS?

Definitely bipolar.

And to think that he actually meant what he said.

"Mr.Silk's son will come and pick you up tomorrow morning. Get your things together and be ready by then. Am I making myself clear?" He snaps as his grip on me slightly tightens

I hiss in pain before nodding.

He glares at me for a few more seconds before letting go of my hand.

"Good" he says before turning on his heel and walking out of my room.

As soon as he does, I drop to my knees and lean against my bed.

I was lost, confused, and in utter disbelief.

Why am I going to stay with them for a few days?

What would they possibly want with...me?

Sex.

Oh my god!

Am I a sex slave?

Is he selling me for sex?

Calm down, Marianna, Jordan isn't like that.

Or what if he is?

What if they're worse?

What if_

All these conflicting thoughts began swarming through my mind.

I had no clue whatsoever of what was going to happen to me.

I dig my face into my palms and let out cries of anguish and despair.

I was so tired.

Tired of this life.

Tired of feeling like his.

Tired of being treated like this.

I just wanted it all to end.

I just wanted to get rid of the pain.

I slowly push my weight against my legs and march towards the bathroom. I close the door shut and make sure to lock it before stepping in front of the mirror. I looked at my dishevelled and worn out face.

I looked so...sad.

My once youthful face now began to wrinkle. My eyes had lost its light. I resembled an empty shell. Numb of...everything.

A sudden rage took over me.

I did this to myself.

This is my fault.

It's my fault that dad died.

It's my fault that mum was captured.

It's my fault that he raped me.

And it's my fault that he was going to send me away.

I clench my fists at my sides before driving it full force through the mirror.

It instantly shatters as I let out an ear piercing scream.

I pulled my arm back as I watched blood trickling down from my now torn up knuckles.

Pieces of glass had shred through my tender pale skin and had gotten stuck.

The blinding pain took over and I began to feel dizzy.

The world around me was spinning, but all I could hear was the constant banging coming from outside the door.

However, all I could focus on was that eery feeling inside of me.

The feeling of content and satisfaction.

I did it.

I eventually feel my legs give out under me before I collapse onto the floor and make contact with the hard white tiles.

Unconsciousness following soon after.

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A/N: Sorry if it's too short, I just felt as if this was a good place to end this chapter.

Hope you guys enjoyed :)

Look forward to the next chapter coming out soon.

Hopefully.