My eyes flutter open gradually, the nauseating stench of cow feces hitting me the second i took my first conscious breath in. It takes me two minutes to get my vision clear although the darkness consumed the enclosed room.
I take a minute to watch my surroundings, squinting my eyes in the darkness. My head ached, my body was sore and felt like shit. I scrunch up my face in confusion and try my best to remember what happened earlier and once the memory rolls into my mind my body freezes in fear.
'Screeech' the door sounds as it tears open and two figures, preferably the same ones from earlier make their way in. My headache suddenly increases as my body automatically jolts up from the chair only resulting to me painfully crushing my abdomen due to the bulky chains tied around my waste and hands. Soon realization kicked in that i was tied up.
I had lost track of time the chains around me glistened in the faint ray of light coming from the small window. All that went through my head at the moment was that i was gonna die painfully is this small room with no one out there to save me. All i knew that somehow my dad had something to do with this which answered the unusual things that took place over the past weekend.
'So this is the daddy's girl' they teased and spat on me. I scrunched my mouth up in disgust as i rubbed the infected part of my cheek on my shoulder clothing. 'who.. who are you?' i stammered, my mouth dry and my lips felt crumbled and crusty from lack of water. 'haha' they laughed half heartedly before one of them as i would identify as 'brick wall' turned serious in the dim light which sent shivers down my spine.
'we're your dads friends girly he owes us money, we liked him you know?, till he disappointed us one day and ran away in debt' he answered ferociously. 'money for what?' i found the strength to say as fear turned into anger. 'Missy' he hissed as he held my cheeks firmly in his hands nearly squeezing my cheekbones in as i bawled out in pain trying to get out of his grip.
'you gon respect me okay?' 'hmm' i answered as i nodded my head in understanding, 'good girl' he smiled as he harshly let go of my face throwing it on the other side patting my head and smiling.
'Your dads a drug dealer, owes us six million dollars, now! stop asking questions and call your dad' Before i can respond or protest Im slapped across the face loosing a teeth in the process as i shut my eyes in pain, blood flying to the ground. Bowing my head helplessly, crying my eyes out in agony i say a silent prayer in my head.
Soon my breath was caught in my throat as the man bows down to me and shouts in my face. 'This hurts huh? well there will be much more where that came from if you try anything funny' he threatened. I did not know if it was the stench of his breath hitting me or the fact that i felt useless and hopeless and my face was stinging severely but my damn broke and multiple tears started spilling from my eyes.
He slides out a phone from his pocket and dials a number presumably my dad and i am in no doubt when i hear a familiar voice on the other line.
'hello' bad breath calls out as a shuffle was heard before a concerned angry voice
'where is my daughter?!' my dad responded.
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Daddy's Girl
Short StoryEmma is a naïve 16 year old, nosey athlete who lives with her dad, also known as the daddys girl, her dad is all she has now since her mom died, Emma's life isn't easy but being the only child has provided her with lots of benefits and she wouldn't...