My long lost mate

Chapter 9

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****Edited****

Emilys pov

After we talked a little more and we finished eating I asked him if I could take a shower because I probably look and smell disgusting. He went and got me and extra pair of clothes which where just a pair of sweatpants and a shirt. He walked me to the bathroom in his humongous house, once I got there I locked the door and looked in the mirror. To say I was shocked was an understatement. My hair was totally disgusting and greasy, my face was all oily and pale from the lack of washing my face and not getting sun from being inside. Over all I looked hideous. I started to think of what skylar thought of me when he saw me like this and I got really self conscious. I shook that feeling off and turned the shower on the perfect temperature and stepped inside. All of my tense muscles seemed to relax when I stepped inside the warm water. I let myself sit under the water for a few more minutes until I finally decided to wash my hair and body, I grabbed the coconut shampoo and put it in my hair and washed it out and did the same with the conditioner, I washed my body and decided to just shave everything. When I was done I got a towel and dried myself off. Im gonna let my hair air dry. It's actually quite pretty when it's air dries, it's reaches to the hem of my back and it's chocolaty brown and goes down in waves. I then slipped on the pair of gray sweatpants that are quite big and I then put on the maroon top which was also quite big but I'm not gonna complain since there actually decent clothes for once, other then my old rag like clothes my dad gave me. I started thinking if I can actually stay here, I mean I barely know these people and they offered to take me in. I can't just intrude on these people's life like that. I might just run away or even attempt suicide because honestly I have nothing to live for.. I shake those thoughts from my mind and just say I'll think about that later in my mind.

I unlocked the door and walked out. I had know clue where skylar was so I let my curiosity get the best of me and started to look around.

The house was freaking huge! There had to be atleast like 15 rooms and probably lots of bathroom. I wonder why he has so much maybe he has lots of family living with him I guess. I looked at the walls and see a painting of a rather middle-aged man, he has brown hair and greenish eyes, he kind of looked familiar but I just kept walking. This hallway seemed to go on forever until I spot a girl in a maid outfit pushing some cleaning supplies down the hall, which I'm guessing is the maid. She spotted me and started to walk up to me.

"Hello miss are you looking for someone" she asked politely

"Um yes I'm looking for skylar" I said

"Um hold on for just a moment" with that she took out her phone and said something I couldn't understand into it.

About 2 minutes later very large men grabbed me roughly by my arms and started to drag me somewhere.

"What are you guys doing?! Help!!" I yelled

But I was soon cut off when his big hand covered my mouth. He brought me downstairs to what looked like one of those dungeons you would see in a movie with cells and everything. Everything was rusty and old looking, it was really scary down here. There was not that much light because there where know windows in it. When we officially got down there he roughly threw me in there and I hit my leg really hard so I couldn't move it. And then they just sat down and didn't even say anything! They just acted as if they didn't just thrown me into a freaking cell! I don't even know why I'm down here! I started to cry because it felt like my old life, the people here probably just fooled me into thinking they where nice just so they could use me as there own personal punching bag which made me cry harder, why can't I just live peacefully? I'm probably never gonna get the answer to that question because I'll never live a peaceful life, only a life full of abuse and hate. While still balling my eyes out I felt my eyes start to droop close and let darkness consume me.