The Girl Kept Next Door.

The Girl Kept Next Door.

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When 17 year old Victoria Stewart goes missing her family searches everywhere. Everywhere...but the basement next door. Meanwhile Victoria struggles knowing that her family is right outside the cement walls she is being kept in. She also struggles with keeping her self alive. "The knocks on the door began, and the door began shacking from the vibrating of the man on the other sides fists. Then everything stopped. "Oh Queen Victoria do come out and play." He sneered in a low blood curling song like tune. "Come before your loved one is taken away." I remember feeling the vomit in my throat. The effect of the alcohol on my brain completely gone, and the feeling of walking on clouds was replaced by this horror I had never felt before. I ran to the nearest phone on the small coffee table and remember seeing the phone wires cut. Next I heard a scream from the other side of the door. I knew that high pitched scream. It was my sisters. "Queen Victoria, come out and play with me and your sister, before she is taken away." He kept singing in the same sinister voice. I knew what I had to do. " [@wicked78] 2014 All Rights Reserved No part of this written work or any of its contents may be reproduced, copied,modified, or adapted, without the prior written consent of the author.
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[COMPLETED] ೋღ🌹ღೋ He stands roughly a few feet away from me, his body towering over my crouched one. I bring my legs up to my chest, pushing myself further into the wall as he kneels down towards me. He brings his nose to the crook of my neck, my face grimacing as I await for the pain. He breathes in, "hmmm, you smell so delicious." He coos, his breath fanning my neck, causing me to shiver In disgust. If only my brothers were here... "Wheres a delicacy like you been hiding this whole time?" His use of words has me on edge. His implementations imply that he's some sort of cannibal and judging from what he did to that other man I fear I may be right. I refuse to answer him, spitting in his face. My face bounces of the wall, the sting of his slap left behind on my cheek. I shake the pain away, placing a facade up to hide the fear within. You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn and his eyes that watch me with amusement are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. If I manage to escape I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars. Again if... His eyes shift, my eyes widening as his eyes turn from a dark blue to a pool of black, red veins trailing along from his pupil to the edge of his eyes. His voice is dark as he commands, "Show me that pretty little neck of yours." ೋღ🌹ღೋ ⚠️ Warning!!! This book is extremely dark and has depictions of Mature language, violence, sexual activity, sexual and physical abuse, including rape. Rape is a serious crime often overlooked where the victim is made to believe it is their fault. I do not condone rape however, it's a reality. Please only read if your 18+ and with caution. This book will be updated weekly. Possibly sometime more or less depending on how busy I am.

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