Lost & Alone

Part 2 - Dinner

        I look up at his face as we walk and notice that he has such a sharp jawline. His eyes are so dark and mysterious. This man, for all I know, has kidnapped me, and I find him so attractive. This is a weakness. I can't allow myself to fall for anyone. 

        We continue walking and I ignore the butterflies in my stomach. We come to another door and he knocks in a certain pattern. I try to memorize it, just incase I need it in the future. The door opens and I see another young man. Why are all the men here so attractive? 

        I am led to a long table and sat down at the head of it. Not one women is in sight. Just men, circled all around- and attractive ones at that. Food is brought in by women, ranging from what seemed to be ten or eleven to twenty or twenty-one. I look at the youngest girl in the room and she stares so intensely at me, tears forming in her eyes, as if she is trying to tell me something. I'll have to try to talk to her when possible. And if I ever have a chance of escape, I'm taking her with me. This poor innnocent girl must be so scared. The men start talking, but I don't understand what they're talking about.

        "Last week's was the best ever, I think." 

        "No way! Number sixteen was!" Another man says.

        This continues for about half an hour and they eat, and I just sit there, not touching the food in front of me. The man who brought me in here notices and says, "Why don't you eat your food, Natalie? You must be starving after your long trip."

        I first wonder how he knows my name, but then become angry and glare at him. All the men notice and start making fun. "Ooooohhhh, she's really angry now." "You better watch out, Matt." Matt, that was his name. Hmm, he seems so familiar now..

        "What, honey? You aren't hungry? Or you don't like pizza?" I just glare some more and look away. He grabs my face and forces me to look at him. He says, "Babe, are you tired? You wana go to bed?" I sigh with relief, and nod. He smirks, and says with a rough voice into my ear where only I can hear him, "Alright babe, but I'm coming." I look at him with horror and he laughs. As badass as I act, I am still a sixteen year old girl, who's terrified right now.