Just Ozzie

Chapter 2

"Can't we all just charge at him?" I asked Kayla desperately.

"No". She said firmly. "Hold still and stop talking".

"What if I tell him that I'm sick?" I suggested. I'm trying to say or do anything I can to avoid taking a bath with Moore.

"No". Kayla repeated firmly.

We were both in the bathroom. The morning sunlight shined into the barred window lighting up the room. I sat on top of the sink while Kayla stood infront of me applying make up to my face. She had applied blush, mascara, lip stick, and lots of perfume. Moore had told her to do it.

I've never had make up on my face before. The only time I ever handled it was when mommy would let me do hers for fun.

I stood up all night thinking up plans but none of them were accurate. I didn't get much sleep either. Not with the nightmares in all my dreams. Plus, I don't wanna wet the bed.

Kayla just got done with my mascara and only needed to put on the lipstick but I wouldn't stop talking.

I moved my head away from the lipstick. "He's just a big fat creep, we can take him". I said.

"Be quiet, he's right outside the door ya know and stay still". Kayla replied adding more blush on my face.

"Lets all just-

"Shut up!" She barked. "There's nothing you can do!" "You're going to be raped and just accept it already!"

I looked down at the gross bathroom floors trying my best not to cry. I failed.

Kayla looked at the ceiling running her fingers through her hair. She took a deep breath then turned back to me.

"Don't cry". She said wiping away my tears with toilet paper. "You'll ruin your mascara".

I stopping crying, barely. Kayla was silent for a few minutes trying to find the right words to say.

"Ozzie..." She started. "I'm not trying to be mean". "I care about you and Ashley...I'm trying to protect y-

"Then why aren't you helping me!?!" I demanded.

"Because what you're doing is going to get him angry and everyone will suffer!" "Think about me, think about Ashley". "We all suffer the consqinsies".

I sighed tasting defeat. Kayla let me hop off the sink since she was done.

"I just...don't want him to touch me". I murmured.

Kayla sighed as she squatted down till she was at my level.

"I don't want him to touch you either". She said. "But you have to be strong". "Here's a trick me and Ashley do all the time". "Just close your eyes and keep counting to three, it'll help you get through".

Kayla gave me a more serious look. She grabbed my shoulders and shook them firmly.

"And for Christ sake Ozzie, don't fight against him". "If you want to live, do not pull any crap". "He will kill you with those guns". "He never takes them off, and when he does, he's already 3 steps ahead". "Don't let the peg leg fool you, he's really quick with those guns". "I'm sure you've seen him in action before".

There was knock at the door. "Ozzie!" Moore chirped. "I'm waiting!"

My heart sunk when that creep called my name. Kayla noticed and rubbed my shoulder.

"Lets go". She said softly. We both exited the bathroom.

Moore was right infront of the door. He looked really happy. That made me even more scared.