FATE

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Happy Happy New Year to you guys that's been following this story!!!
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This chapter was so hard to type hence the late update again :( it turned out nothing like I had originally intended but I really do love this one and I hope you guys do too!! The song i added at the top just seemed fitting!!! Please let me know what you guys think!!

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Faking a couple tears and pretending to feel  comforted  being wrapped in the arms of the man that stole your innocence was easy when you felt numb.

Numb and almost dead inside.

He didn't even ask for an explanation about me wandering the halls of his whore house.

"Let me just lay with you" he said believing that would make me feel "better"

And so there I was laying next to a monster in a bed I'm pretty sure many other young women were defiled on.

I was so close to him.
The scent of his perfume made my nostrils burn and the sound of his breathing felt almost too loud in the quietness of the room.

After what felt like an eternity, he got up and i followed suit.

"You should eat something" , he suggested sweetly.

I looked over to the now cold food Maya had brought in earlier.

He laughed a little and shook his head.

"Let me take you some where to eat. You've been eating hospital food for to long." He offered.

I looked down to hide the utter disbelief on my face.

"Where ?" I asked nervously trying not to sound too anxious.

"You said you liked subway right?" He asked smiling.

I faked a smiled and noded. 

This man just put freedom in my hand, all i had to do now was clasp it.

He left saying he was gonna get his keys.

My head was spinning, it was all happening so fast. Him taking me out would mean I'd just have to endure a few minutes in a car with him then once in public, I could ask for help or run... anything really. I knew I needed to actually think that out but I was to overwhelmed in that moment.

It wasn't often the monster in your nightmare be the one to end it...

When he came back he led me out the door I was so desperately trying to find only moments before.

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