Taken Into Slavery (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction)

>CH1<

*knock knock*

"Mum go away it's to early to be woken up on a saturday." I groaned squishing my face into the pillow, hoping she would go away. "Besides I need my beauty sleep."

"Open this door right now." The annoyed voice spoke as I sat up, not reconizing the person. Nervousness  over took me as the the door was kicked open, surprizingly still on it's hinges. The man, well a young looking one, approached me with an uneasy feeling. He around 6ft tall, brownbreath-taking eyes, a well toned body with a black taste of clothing, definitely not a bad looking lad.

"Who are you? Why are you here? What do you want? Just get away from me!" I spoke pulling the quilt closer to body for some sort of protection. This guy was totally giving me the creeps as glanced down at the side of my leg which was slightly uncovered, probably because I wasn't wearing any pants.

He evily smirked at my confusion before replying, "Nothing important. I'm Calum, and all I'm here for is a job, a job that involves me taking you away with me for a while, so I suggest you put some clothes on and get packing." Without another word, he left the room and slammed the door. What the hell is he talking about?

I turned over to my phone, hoping it was charged, but with my luck it was fucking dead. Really? thats helpful! I thought to myself, getting up and slightly closing the curtains before getting changed. Just incase someone would barge in again, I changed in a rush putting on my plain high waisted shorts, BVB shirt, nikes, and a over-sized jack daniel hoodie which my boyfriend zayn left here a few months ago. He hasnt been round much, currently he's in america for his "buisness" which he works with his dad on, he hasn't told me much about it.

There was suddenly a demanding knock on the door. "Shit" I cussed throwing up my brown wavey into a simple messy bun and applying minimal make up, I'm not here to impress the guy but I want to look decent. As I quickly threw a bunch of items of clothing and my everyday needs into a bag, sliding my old pocket knife zayn give me into my pocket, I was finished.

"Are you ready?" Calum spat now looking a bit more pissed then he was eariler, walking in. "I don't have all day you know" 

"Look, you just fricken rock up my house, with a few black SUVs blocking my drive way, guarded by a few scarey looking men," I retorted looking outside as a red headed boy made eye contact with me and sarcasticly waved. "And you want me to leave with a complete stranger, possible run away, and ditch my family here which I don't even know where the hell they are!" I continuously yelled possibley thinking of where they could be at this time of day, 7:18am. "So sorry Calum I don't think I can go through with this."

"Fine then, if you don't walk your stuck up ass to the car I guess I'm going to have to carry you there!" Calum laughed in an evil way, almost amused. Suddenly without even a second to react, he threw me over his shoulder and grabbed my black carry bag, walking out of the room. "Seriously, you need a cup of calm the fuck down, you parents know about this, they actually offered us to come here. Your family is going bankrupt from their so called money making business Kate and need cash, and here we are today. They were selling you, Luke bought you, I'm taking you to him, and you'll stay they for a long while until he finds a new bitch." ouch.

I was speechless. I didn't know what to say, well what would you say when your getting taken for a while for a heck of a long time and your family sold you, their own daughter, for cash? I feel utterly terrible and a piece of dirt. Questions filled my aching head I'm taken outside, hitting the hot breeze, as I feel the steaming sunlight, making me regret wearing a hoodie.

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hey guys i'm chrisie and im sorry for any errors or mistakes, this is my first time writing a story on wattpad.

P.P.S. I'm add another part at 50 reads!!! enjoyyy :D