Chapter 3.
POV: Kira.
Mr Jones walked out. Mom and dad stood on the door to see if Mr Jones was leaving.
They both turned to look at me. "Kira!" mom said pulling a wood and dad taking off his belt.
I stepped back, trying to run upstairs. Dad run after me and grap my arm. They started beating me, they just hit me anywhere on my body. I cried but there was no use. Dad started kicking me in the stomach. I thought I was dying at that moment.
Mom and dad walked upstairs. A knock on the door, I crowl to the door and helped my self up with the door handle. I opened the door to reveal Mr Jones.
POV:Mr Jones
I really do enjoy Kira's company, I just want her right next to me.
After a certain I felt worried. I was worried about Kira, maybe she is not fine. I turned the car at the middle of the road. "I'm coming for you baby girl"
I drove back to Kira's house. I packed the car out side and run to the door and knock. I knocked for couple of time, I was thinking of breaking in. The door opens, it was Kira. She nearly fell but I court her.
I took her to my car. She was crying, I calmed her and when she was quite, I drove home.
I packed the car in the garage. She was sleeping. I carried her tiny little body in the house. Mom and my young sister Catherine)(Cathy) followed me to a bedroom where I was going to put Kira.
"is she okay?" Mom asked. "wow she is so cute!" Cathy said.
"no!, but she will be fine" I said putting Kira on bed. I took off my shirt and trouser, I was left with the boxer. I put the cover on Kira and also covered my self, I let the sleep take over.
POV: Kira.
I opened my eyes and saw a big door. I moved my eyes up and down to find out that I was in a big beautiful bedroom. I turned my body to see Mr Jones looking at me. "morning princess" he said smiling.
"hey"i said smiling.
"how did you sleep?" Mr Jones asked.
"where I'm I?, you stole me?" I asked getting up quickly, my body was in pain. "aww!" I screamed.
"are you okay?" Mr Jones said. "yes" I said.
He stood sitting on the bed and look at me. "May you stay with me, us, I don't want you to be hurt" Mr Jones said.
"us?" I asked.
He smiled "yes, I, my sister and my mom" Mr Jones said.
"oah! If they will be happy with me staying" I said.
Mr Jones stood from the bed "yes! They are happy"
"okay, may I have the bathroom please?" I asked.
"in there" Mr Jones said pointing a glass door, which you cannot see anything inside. I walked to the door and slide it open, step in. The bathroom was big, gold and white... beautiful. I walked to the toilet and do my business.
I was touching and opening the gold water taps. Touching everything I could reach. "you like them?" a voice behind.
I turned, "it's beautiful" I said to Mr Jones.
"let's brush our teeth" Mr Jones said walking to the drawer, pulling the drawer open and pull out a new toothbrush given it to me.
We brushed our teeth. Mr Jones turned the tap for the water to run into the bathtub. "I don't have any clothes to change into" I said.
"don't worry, I've got a sister" Mr Jones said.
Mr Jones walked out... "bath" he said.
