
Totally FanGirl
Cell-mate
I shuddered, crying through my hands. Jakob's stare never left my body, his eyes full of lust and desire. Thank god he is one of those idiot boys that always packs a condom.
As soon as he left the room a few hours ago, I had slipped on my clothes as fast as possible. It wasn't exactly rape, more like sex against my will. I was permanently scarred by this experience and it plsyed over and over in my brain. Was this the rest of my life? Stuck in a jail cell as a sex slave to a kidnapper?
I heard footsteps and a few new voices. Buck and another man about as buff as Buck came down the stairs, what is this an buisness? As Buck hurried down the steps I saw another shadow dance past him. A small girl emerged from the dark doorway, with a pale face and quivering lips. The unnamed man snatched the keys from Jakob and opened the door to my prison. "Get in, girl." Buck commanded jabbing his thumb behiend him. The girl's eyes opened wide as she approached the door and slid in. I slammed behiend her leaving her standing awkwardly in the middle of the room.
I motioned for her to come to me "It's okay, come here," I whispered "I won't hurt you."
The girl hesitated before hurrying over to the cot I sat on and sitting with me "Whats your name?" I took her hand in mine in a comforting sort of way.
"Bridget," she whispered back as the men left the room.
"Thats a beautiful name," I smiled slowly at her

"Thank you, I'm only 10, I didn't do anything." She said brushing tears from her eyes "What would they want with me?"
"I don't know Bridget, honestly."
"I miss my mom. Do you miss your parents?" she said laying her head on my shoulder.
"They killed my parents." I stated feeling my eyes well up with tears.
"I'm sorry, Uh....whats your name?"
"I'm Poppy." I smiled at her curiousity and bravery for a 10 year old.
"I'm scared Poppy." she wimpered.
"I know me too."
"But you know what my mother tells me?"
"What is that, girly?"
"The times where your most scared is when you are most Brave."
"I don't feel brave." I muttered.
As soon as he left the room a few hours ago, I had slipped on my clothes as fast as possible. It wasn't exactly rape, more like sex against my will. I was permanently scarred by this experience and it plsyed over and over in my brain. Was this the rest of my life? Stuck in a jail cell as a sex slave to a kidnapper?
I heard footsteps and a few new voices. Buck and another man about as buff as Buck came down the stairs, what is this an buisness? As Buck hurried down the steps I saw another shadow dance past him. A small girl emerged from the dark doorway, with a pale face and quivering lips. The unnamed man snatched the keys from Jakob and opened the door to my prison. "Get in, girl." Buck commanded jabbing his thumb behiend him. The girl's eyes opened wide as she approached the door and slid in. I slammed behiend her leaving her standing awkwardly in the middle of the room.
I motioned for her to come to me "It's okay, come here," I whispered "I won't hurt you."
The girl hesitated before hurrying over to the cot I sat on and sitting with me "Whats your name?" I took her hand in mine in a comforting sort of way.
"Bridget," she whispered back as the men left the room.
"Thats a beautiful name," I smiled slowly at her

"Thank you, I'm only 10, I didn't do anything." She said brushing tears from her eyes "What would they want with me?"
"I don't know Bridget, honestly."
"I miss my mom. Do you miss your parents?" she said laying her head on my shoulder.
"They killed my parents." I stated feeling my eyes well up with tears.
"I'm sorry, Uh....whats your name?"
"I'm Poppy." I smiled at her curiousity and bravery for a 10 year old.
"I'm scared Poppy." she wimpered.
"I know me too."
"But you know what my mother tells me?"
"What is that, girly?"
"The times where your most scared is when you are most Brave."
"I don't feel brave." I muttered.
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5/11/13