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I woke up with a horrible headache. I wiped my eyes and saw an unfamiliar face. I jumped.

"It's ok"

"Who are you!"

"Calm down. You'll get your information"

"Did you kidnap me?"

"No my father did."

"Where am I"

"I can't tell you that. What's your name"

"Malia Johnson"

"Sexy name. Malia, I like it" he said and grinned

"How old are you" I asked acting like I didn't hear his last sentence

"16. What about you"

"15. 16 in about two months."

"That's a good sign" he said.

He was looking me up and down

"My father will be here soon. He has harsh commands and I suggest for your own safety, you obey him"

I just sat there.

"Do you hear me?!" He yelled

"Yeah. I do."

"Good. Now go to sleep. See you in the morning." He said and licked his lips.

I didn't say anything and when he left I went over to a bed and laid down. I soon cried myself to sleep.

(Sorry for the short chapter. Keep reading. Next chapter in a few)

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