Beauty Is More Then Skin Deep (On HOLD)

Beauty Is More Then Skin Deep

WARNING!WARNING!WARNING! THIS CHAPTER IS RATED-R. AND I MEAN I NOT ONLY HAS SEX BUT IT WILL HAVE VIOLENCE. I kept rewriting it and i just didnt feel good with any other way i went with it so then this come out so im just leaving it lile this ... enjoy

I moaned as i tried to turn on my stomach feeling uncomfortable being on my back for too long, only to find i couldnt move , i tried to move my arms only to cry softly when i felt my wrist burn.

I willed my eyes to open only to see darkness, i saw little to nothing. There was a small window but it was blocked by wooden boards. What little light that shined from the window was asmall whole that came from the wooden board.

My throat felt soar and dry. I tried to move only to have tears in my eyes. It must be silver that had me chained because my wrist and ankles touched it it burned.

I felt weak, sore, cold, tired, dirty, and most of all hungry.

I looked around the room to see there was no one besides the bed being the only furniture.

Where was I? Why was I cold- Wait was I  naked?!

I whimpered feeling pain on my stomach from the lack of food.

I heard movement at the foot of the bed.

I froze and held my breath. Someone else was here. "Whos there?" I tried to move only to hiss as I felt my wrist burn.

"Darren?" I whispered as my eyes adjusted better in the darkness.

I saw the top of a blonde head, i tried to sniff out a scent but i caught nothing, it mut be the silver.

The head looked up with the biggest pair of blue eyes I have ever seen.

"Who are you?" I asked the small child.

The child looked from me to a door and then back at me.

"Where am I?" Again the child looked at me and to the door.

"Im Eden, whats your name?"

The child looked from the door back to me as the child slowly stood to its full height.

It was a little girl of perhaps 6 or 7 years. She was short and was dressed in a white shirt that was covered in blood and dirt as well as her blue jean that were torn, she was even missing a shoe. Her hair was all over the place it was covered in dirt, leaf, and sticky with blood, it looked like its been weeks no one had run a comb through it. And looking at her closely her eyes were blood shot and puffy with tear streaks on her pale chubby cheeks.

"Can you -"

The little girl lifted her hand and placed it on her lips "Shhh," tears began to fall once more leaving a trail of tear streaks. She opened her mouth and whispered "There going to hear you, and are going to do bad things to you like my sister and the other girls."

I stiffened.

"Who is they?"

"Rouges."

The door swung open blinding me as I heard somethings being thrown into the room. When the door closed shut I looked up to see the room pitch black, my eyes adjusted in the darkness and what i saw before me sent shivers down my spine.

There on the floor were 3 girls one blonde and two with brown hair but they bearly looked like girls they were covered in bruises and swollen. But these girls looked worse then the little girl who was with me.

One looked dead covered in bruises and blood even bite marks and small pieces if flesh torn off. The other brunette cried as she crawled towards the unconscious girl.