The house

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I was shoved into the trunk. I couldn't breathe after a bit. It felt like we were driving for hours. I was still sitting there in a ball sobbing. "Please let me go h-home!" I didn't do anything to deserve this.

The roads were bumpy. Every time there was a bump I would go up and hit my head on the hood. I screamed out but it came out as weird sounds. I missed my family. My mom was probably losing her mind. My brother most likely didn't know what was going on.

The car stopped abruptly and I jerked backward. The car turned off and I heard him slam the door. It made the car shake. I felt him open the back door and shuffle through things. He opened the trunk and had a big needle in his hand.

"No, no please, I'll be good I won't do anything!" I said terrified. He laughed "You really think I believe that?! All the other girls said that too but now they don't even dare to try to disobey me anymore and love it here so shut the hell up!" He said angered. "NO NO PLEASE!" I yelled out desperately but he already had the syringe in my arm.

"Good girl" I tried to move I tried to yell but felt like I lost all strength. "Pl-plea." Was all I could manage to get out before I passed out. He picked me up and brought me into the house.

I woke up what seemed like hours later in a room with nothing in it. I looked around and it was dark. I look to my right and saw a door. I went to get up to see what was behind it but I was chained to the wall.

"Help!" I yelled hoping someone would hear me. The door on my left opened revealing a girl wearing a mask and a blue dress. "Hello I'm Claire, would you like something to drink?" She said with a high pitched voice. "Water please" my voice was dry and I didn't feel like fighting back.

About a minute later the girl came back with water and bread. "Here you go. Be quick master wants to speak with you soon" she said like it was normal. I wanted to say that I didn't want to and that you all are evil but I just nodded my head.

I finished eating and my water when I heard a knock on the door. "Excuse me? I need to talk with you" The door opened and now a girl with a green dress and a different mask walked in.

"Hi I am Madison, the master said to bring you to the basement to speak." This lady's voice sounded like a doll too and high pitched. "No! I don't want to! I want to go home!" I cried out. "No, the master would not like this behavior." She got down onto her knees and sat next to me. "It is not easy at first, but I promise it gets better. Fighting makes it worse, I think I would know."

She pulled her sleeve up showing me scars all up and down her arm. I put my hand over my mouth to stop myself from crying. "We must go now, or our master will be angry!" She grabbed my wrists and undid the chains and helped me up.

She pulled me out the room and brought me down to the basement. As we walked through it was old looking and had pictures on the walls. We passed one room with lots of talking and movement coming through it.

She brought me down to the basement and pushed me towards him. "Hey! My dolls are nice!" He said angrily at Madison. "Yes sir, I got carried away" her voice was so shrill it hurt my ears. "You know what you deserved to be punished! Get over here!"

I backed up scared for what was about to happen. He grabbed a knife and started to pull her dress up. He went to her back and started to carve out the word "nice" on her back with the knife. He screams were loud. I felt my ears about to fall off.

"Stop!" I yelled out. He looked at me then told me to come to him. I cried and fell down "No! Please!"

I know this a gruesome story but this was put as mature only so yeah sorry about that, (it gets worse..) thanks for reading chapter 6!

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