Lily's way out

Chapter 12:

"Let's get out of here boys we have some work to do."

I listened and didn't open my eyes until I heard them walk down the stairs. My body felt like it was weighed down by bricks. I couldn't move my arms and I didn't even want to move my lower body. I couldn't remember what exactly happened but the pain told me it wasn't good.

I opened my eyes and gently hoisted myself up the mattress a bit. I could barely hold myself up, my arms were shaking under the pressure.

The room was dark and there was just a strip of light falling into the room through the blinds. I tried to sit with my back against the wall but a pull on my leg caused me to look down. Around my leg was a heavy chain that connected with the bed. I tried pulling my leg up a couple of times but the chain felt heavy around my ankle and soon I was too tired to move much anymore.

I squinted and tried to see what else was in the room. There wasn't much in the room, just the bed that I was on, a desk with a chair and two doors. The room was small and it felt suffocating. But then the door slammed open.

I couldn't see his face, it was a big man with long hair. He stood still in the door opening and the only thing that I could hear was my own breathing. Then he stepped into the room and sauntered over to the bed.

"Well hello there dolly, did you know that we have waited a long time for this moment?" The man sat down on the edge of the bed and trailed a finger over my leg.

"You have been the talk of the club for some time now but I bet you don't remember me?" The man grabbed my ankle and I felt his nails dig into my skin. He began breathing harsh and his gentle touches turned angrier.

"You never talked to me before and I could have given you everything. I promised you everything and all that I got was your brother threatening me and beating me up. But look at you now, now you will be mine you have to be mine."

I tried to see the mans face and I tried to remember if I had ever seen the man before. I just haven't been outside in a long time and before that I didn't really have any male friends.

"I'm so sorry I don't know you."

He grabbed my leg and dragged me across the bed closer to him and wrapped his hand around my throat.

"Ofcourse you pretend you don't know me, but let me tell you dolly after I'm done today you will never forget my name again."

When he left I couldn't move my body, it was worse than when I first woke up. He didn't tell me his name but I saw a name on his cut, it said hellhound. I didn't recognize him and I don't think I have ever seen that man but he knew me. He told me all kinds of things from my childhood that nobody knew. Like how I cleaned the house for my parents and that my pet bunny from my childhood ran away and the name I had given to a cat that would walk with me to school.

I don't know how many hours passed until the door opened up again and there was beast, the president.

"I see someone else came by in my absence," he chuckled and stared down at my body, "I can already tell that you will be a good toy to keep around."

"I am not a toy."

"Oh dolly ofcourse your just a toy, toys are to be played with and thrown away when proven useless. So if I might suggest you keep on being useful because otherwise who knows what we will do with you."

Beast chuckled once again and trailed his eyes down my body once again.

"I will send up a prospect to help you get cleaned up, you look awful."

"Fuck you."

Beast turned around abruptly and stalked over to me and slammed my body back against the bed.

"You need to learn how to be silent doll and I know just what to do."