Unspoken Troubles [on hold]

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

I woke up startled. Thinking it was a dream. Hoping it was a dream. The silver collar hanging around my neck and connected to the brick wall constricted much of my movement. I looked over to the other bed in the room, Tiff was chained up just like me. We had been here for about a week. A man would come in with food everyday. But when he would come back at night he would drug us, knocking us unconscious until the next day. He wouldn't talk to us and would back hand us if we asked any questions. Tiff stayed quiet after she got her first hit. Of course, I didn't learn. I'm sure my cheek was purple from how hard he hits me.

When we first woke up here, after our kidnapping, he came in and told us we would be fine if we listened. If we didn't he would punish us. This guy was probably in his early thirties, clearly rich. He would never tell us why he had us or what was going on.

The door to the basement where we were kept opened. My head shot to the door, watching rich guy (my nickname for him seeing as he wouldn't tell us his name) came waltzing down. He would always star at us, as if examining us.

"what's up richy rich?" I said trying to provoke him. It was risky but I needed information.

He let out a noise that sounded like a snarl, but people couldn't snarl in that animalistic way, so I was hearing things.

"You're first bitch." He said threateningly.

"Strip!" He ordered me.

"What? No!"

"Strip or I'll torture her." He threatened pointing to Tiff.

She had woken from the yelling and was cowering as far away from this guy as she could. So I stripped. I stopped when I got down to my underwear.

"All the way, smart mouth. I wanna see you naked." He hissed.

Oh god no. I didn't want to but I knew I had to do this. I couldn't let him torture Tiff.

I thought the night we got kidnapped was the worst night of my life or even the day of mum's accident. Nothing compared to what happened after he made me strip.

He kept going. All night long. He wouldn't stop. And he was so rough. It was like he had everything against being gentle.

He took my virginity from me.

I cried the whole time. I was shamed, humiliated. Tiff cried too. He didn't remove her from the room so she was forced to hear everything.

When he was finished with me he got up and left without saying a word. Just leaving me there crying and naked. I had blood between my legs because he was to rough, I had bruises covering my body from where he would hold me down or tight. I hurt everywhere. Down there burned. I reached for the blanket that had fallen to the floor. To cover myself, as I didn't have the energy to dress myself.

"I'm sorry Car..." I heard Tiff say. She sniffled and started to cry again. "I'm so sorry. I should have listened to you about not going out. Then you wouldn't be here. And you wouldn't have been.." she stopped. It was like she couldn't force out the words.

"Raped." I finished for her.

"I don't blame you" I also said. She shouldn't blame herself.

"We will get out of here, Leo will find me.." I said.

I fell into a deep sleep. Exhausted from what that man had done.

authors note:

I know it's short but I hope you like. If you do I'll continue if not I'm thinking of abandoning it.