A big bulky man steps out of the car and a less bulky man steps out after him.
They walk towards the front door and I feel my life slipping away from my hands with every step they take.
I didn't even hear the door bell ring, I only see my dad walking up to open the door.
I feel more tears roll down my face and my heart pounding in my chest.
"Hello Rodriguez, I know you know why I am here, don't keep me waiting", a deep cold voice says from the door.
My dad turns his head towards me with a defeated apologetic look and I start to shake my head vigorously from side to side tears streaming down my face.
I can't believe my own dad sold me, the dad who is supposed to protect and love me, he sold me.
I start to back away slowly.
"Get her", the man that spoke to my dad says to the very bulky man while he looks at me with a bored expression.
"No!!...please no!", I shout as I sob loudly.
But the man gets closer and closer and I move further and further.
"Dad! Help, please help me dad....daaad!!!!", I scream loudly between my sobs as the bulky man raised me to his shoulder.
"Let me go!!....dad, don't do this to me...please dad.....I need you ...daaad please!!!", I plead hitting my fists against the bulky guy's back.
We walk past my dad and he just stands there, helpless.
How can he just stand there when he is the reason I am in this situation?
We walk out the door and I scream harder.
"Please nooo!!!!!......you can't do this", I plead.
The bulky man sets me down in the car next to the man that spoke to my dad.
As soon as he closes the door I shift to the door and quickly grab the handle to try and get out.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you", the man that spoke to my dad speaks up while looking at his phone.
I ignore him and continue reaching for the door handle while sobbing softly
The guy grabs me by the wrist and pulls me to face him.
"I said don't do that.", his voice booms, scaring me and turning my soft sobs to silence.
Technical he said if he was me he wouldn't do that, he didn't say I shouldn't, I quietly think to myself.
I look at him with fear and he let's go of my wrist and goes back to his phone while I sink into the car seat.
The car start moving and I don't even try to see where we are headed, I am emotionally and physically tired from the sobbing.
I close my eyes and rest my head against the window.
<<<A while later>>>
"If this woman does not get up in the next two seconds I swear I will put a bullet through her head", an angry voice says and I open my eyes to see the bulky man close to me.
I am guessing he was trying to wake me up and Mr angry was getting impatient.
I rub my eyes to adjust to the light. It is now afternoon and the sun is shining brightly.
I feel a hand wrap around my arm and I am pulled out of the car abruptly.
I am greeted by a huge mansion, white with beautiful curved drawings on the door.
The house is surrounded by grass, cut shortly and neatly except for the runway which is made of concrete.
In front of the house is a garden sculpture of a man holding a bowl in one hand and the other is raised above the bowl pointing at it with the index finger pouring water out of it.
The bulky man drives the car away to go park it.
The man enters the mansion and he doesn't even invite me in.
I guess you are inviting yourself in Gina.
"Please come in", I say quietly to myself before following Mr angry.
I walk into the mansion and gawk at everything. It is either black, red or white. The house is stunning, if I was a house I would definitely be this one.
He walks up the stairs and I follow but not before staring the crystal chandelier hung in the middle of the room.
Mr angry stands at a door and I stand a few feet away from him.
"This will be your room, don't do anything I don't tell you to do, don't walk around, stay out of my way and do not disturb me under any circumstances....", He states coldly and starts to walk away
"Until when?", I find myself asking
"And oh...", He stops walking and turns towards me
"Don't ask me questions", he says and walks away.
Oh well Gina, this is your life now, your dad is clearly not making any effort to get you back. I think to myself sadly as I open the door to enter my new room.
The room is fully white with a television hung high up in front of the bed and the white rugs covering the floors.
I walk in and plop on my bed. Thinking about the events of today and it brings tears to my eyes.
Gina, you are not going to cry, it has never solved anything and it never will, you need to be strong it's the only way you will get out of here. My subconscious tells me and I wipe my tears and try to lighten my mood.
Imagine if Mr angry was actually nice.
"Oh hey Gina, this will be your room, the kitchen is downstairs to your right and I will be in my room if you need anything. I know you didn't bring any clothes so I will sent for them and you must be hungry so I will send the maid over with lots of food.", I say in a deep voice pretending to be Mr angry and I laugh at how stupid I sound like.
But oh well, they did say create your own happiness didn't they?
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