Chapter 3: Lucifer

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When they stepped in there was 5 other men in there. Annabelle decided it was best if she didn't look at them. She kept her head down and Nancy guided her to the middle of the room.

"You can go Nancy." Alex said.

Alex walked up to Annabelle and put his hand on her back. Annabelle hissed in pain and moved over.

"I wish everybody would stop touching my back." She thought.

"I'm sorry is your back okay." Alex asked.

"Yes just please don't touch it." She said.

She felt everybody's eyes on her and she wished that she could just disappear from the cruel world.

"Lucifer, this is Annabelle." Alex said.

Annabelle looked beside her and seen the man that tried to rape her staring at her. She tried hiding behind Alex a little more.

She looked forward and a very handsome man was siting at a desk in front of her.

He had perfect dark brown hair that was styled to perfection but a little messy, a sharp jaw line, tan skin, a bunch of tattoos, and the prettiest blue eyes she had ever seen.

"You thought that was Lindsey?" He asked looking at the tall scary man. 

"Um yes sir." He said. She looked over and could see the fear in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Spencer, well Lucifer, asked Annabelle.

"Um, my name is Annabelle Montgomery. I just moved here." She said quietly, she didn't need to go into detail she thought.

"How old are you?" Lucifer said.

"I uh I just turned 18." She said.

"And you just moved here by yourself?" He asked suspiciously.

"Yes." She answered.

"Where are you parents?" He asked.

"My mom is no longer with me and I don't know where my dad is." She said.

"What happened to your back then?" He asked.

"Um uh... nothing. I fail." She said praying he wouldn't want to see it.

"Let me see." He said.

"Please no." She said holding back her tears. She'd never been so scared.

"Now!" He demanded.

Annabelle whimpered and turned around. She lifted up her shirt and they all gasped.

"Annabelle?" Alex asked, his voice full of concern.

The tears started pouring out of her eyes. So many man were seeing her biggest secret, she felt so alone.

"So you lied?" Lucifer questioned.

"Yes." Annabelle sobbed.

"What happened to you?" Alex asked.

"My father." She answered.

"Where is your father now?" Alex asked.

"I told you I don't know. Probably back at home."

"Annabelle I'm going to ask you again. Who are you?" Lucifer asked.

Annabelle could feel her anger rising. Why? Why did they all have to be so nosy, she'd had enough.

"My name is Annabelle Montgomery, my mother died in a car wreck when I was 8! My father started abusing me right after her funeral until I finally had enough balls to run away. I got tired of waiting for him to kill me! So I bought a ticket to Chicago, 20 hours away from home! I thought I had finally got away but then I go to the store to buy food I leave to go back to my hotel and a fucking pig knocks me out! I wake up in a dark room and almost get raped! Get knocked out again and brought to a room where Alex tells me absolutely nothing fucking helpful. He doesn't even know if I'm going to live or die! I wake up and get brought here and now here we are! That's all I got for you, there's nothing special about me. Just a regular girl who should've fucking killed herself a long fucking time ago!" She screams at all of them and storms out of the room, slamming the door and going back to the room she was in before.

She might've just made the biggest mistake of her life by screaming at the most dangerous man in Chicago but she doesn't care. She has officially given up. All her hope is gone. She prays they kill her.

After letting all her tears out she lays down and goes to sleep. "Might as well go to my happy place." She thinks.

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