Save me

Chapter 3

Harry woke up about two hours later naked and bloody. He barley remembered what had happened. He felt the new bruises and cuts he hade got they were really hurting and he felt at the back of his head and it was so much blood. Harry coughed. Then the door flew up inches from his face.
-Oh your up now. Go clean, aunt petunia said. Throwing a bucket at him.
-Your going to pay fore making a mess in MY sons room!! uncle Vernon screamed.
-Yes sir, Harry answered.
He went upstairs and in too the bathroom to fill his bucket with water. On his way out he saw his cousin who just waived. Harry walked up to his room and knocked on the door.
-Dudley sir I'm here to clean or do whatever you want, Harry said tiredly.
The door flung open and the room was wrecked.
-I want you too clean this in one hour and if your not done, Dudley said grinning.
Harry got to work he worked really hard.

One hour had past and his cousin walked in to the door inspecting every inch of his room.
-Not bad for a dirty little freak, Dudley said laughing.
Harry was getting ready to leave. He still had much more to clean.
-Oh you're not done jet, Dudley said putting a hand on his shoulder.

Harry hade a bad feeling.
-You look gross naked here take this, he said as he threw an old t shirt and a pair of broken shorts. Harry put on the clothes and whispered:
-Thank you sir.
-Oh you might not thank me after this, Dudley said.
Harry nodded.
Dudley garbed Harry by the neck and walked in too his second room. He pushed him on the ground. He was taking his giant box of LEGO and poured it on the floor. It covered every bit of the floor.
-Lay down on this, Dudley Said pointing at the  Lego. Harry did as he was told and almost started crying at once. It was so painful it was pushing in every bruise and cut all over his back. Dudley took a whole bookcase and started throwing books at him. Now Harry has laying on LEGO and covered in books. He could feel that the door was opened and hear the laughter coming from both uncle Vernon and aunt petunia. He felt a huge pain. He understood that it was Dudley who had sat on his chest. He started to lose oxygen and once again started to hit the floor. He was being dragged up from the books. Harry was feeling weak he hadn't eaten in a week. But he wasn't getting anything until he had cleaned. It was Dudley who had picked him up he told Harry to clean up this mess and when your done come to me. Dudley took his mother and fathers hand as they walked out of the door.

He started cleaning while he fantasizes about leaving the Dursley's and finely become happy. But Harry knew that it was never going to happen because freaks like him didn't deserve love. That was something the Dursley's had made clear sense he had gotten there.

When he was done he walked down the stairs carefully and in to the kitchen. Nobody was there so he walked to the living room where the family was watching TV.
Harry stood there waiting to be spoken to. He had been thought never to speak unless your being spoken too.
-Oh your done now, Dudley said laughing.
-I think I want you to bow every time you see me and you should only refer to me as master or king, he kept on going.
-yes master Harry said.
-Your my slave now. This is going to be fun, Dudley said.
-Hehe yes son, he's are slave now, his aunt and uncle laughed.
-I will only refer you as slave, freak or idiot, Dudley said seriously.
-Yes master, Harry whispered.
-Your first task is to get me some ice cream, Dudley told him.
-Yes king Dudley, Harry said.
He went to the kitchen and got the ice cream. He gave it to Dudley after he hade bowed.