Mia's In far more danger than she realises, she's constantly beaten and tormented by her father. She has no idea about the sinister plan her father has in store for her when she reaches her 21st birthday in a few months. Trapped by her fathers threa...
Mias PoV "Hi frank, everything ok?" I ask nervously as I stand in front of my boss by the bar, tattooed guy or Raf as he's known is still watching me.
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"Mia..... Mia,Mia Mia" he sighs "I have a favour to ask" he says as he reaches out and strokes my arm making me tense up and take a small step backwards. He really creeps me out.
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Frank^^^
"W-whats the favour?" I stutter out in response nervously, "I have some friends coming in for some drinks tonight around 10pm when the bar closes, your father included" he grins evilly at me, "I need you to 'waitress' for us" he smirks enjoying the terrified look on my face. oh no. "Take your break now and get something to eat.....your going to need your energy" he says as he learns in to whisper something to me "oh and Mia... your father said if you don't do this, or you don't cooperate, he said in a few weeks time it will be your little sister taking your place, remember that.....I'm looking forward to later on mia" he says leaning into my hair to smell it, I quickly back away from him, to see him licking his lips at me, oh no, no no no, not again please. The only time my fathers involved with anything to do with me is when he's planning to pass me around his 'friends' so they can assault me, oh please no, I want to run away so badly... but my sister, I have to think of her. I go to the kitchen and get my dinner, a burger and fries, not that I'm hungry anymore since speaking to frank. I take my food and sit at one of the small tables near the bar on my own, poking my food round the plate, too nauseous and scared to eat. Someone comes and sits next to me pinching fries off my plate. "Hey mia, you not hungry or something?"donny asks, noticing I haven't touched my food. "I um I-I guess I lost my appetite" I say quietly pushing a fry around the plate. "Hey, you alright? You look pale, something wrong?" Donny asks sweetly putting his hand on my arm, I involuntary flinch at the contact. "Wow wow it's ok, sorry Mia" donny says in a concerned tone. "Sorry donny, let me finish up with this and I'll be right over, I'll get you guys your deserts ok?" I weakly smile at him, trying to stop my eyes from watering as pure fear swirls around inside me. "Ok mia, take your time" he says sweetly and walks back over to his table. I get up and clear my plate of uneaten food, I glance at the clock as I make my way out of the kitchen to take their desert or drink orders, 9:40pm 20 minutes till the bar closes for the night, 20 minutes till a new nightmare to haunt me begins.
