Saved By Him

Chapter 2

ABBY'S POV

The whole ride was filled with that thing that he called 'music'. The world that was apart from that town, was unbelievably beautiful. For the first time I saw a horse, that wasn't on tv. I saw some many things that I've never seen before.

After hours of being in that van, we pulled up into some type of warehouse. I was about to get out when the dude turned around.

"I'm sorry but I need the money." He said. He opened my door and picked up rope and tape.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I have to they would think that I'm setting them up. Sorry." He said and tied the door around my wrist and ducked taped my mouth.

He pulled me out of the van and walked to the creaky looking doors. He knocked three times and stepped back. The door opened showing a little girl around the age of 9. She had big blue eyes and long blonde hair. She looked around 3.2' and had beautiful lips.

"Hey daddy is in the office." She said, letting us in. She walked in the middle of the hard wood floors and played with teddy bears. I looked around to see that this place was was beautiful on the inside. There were nice hardwood floors, a huge crystal chandelier, and a glass cabinets that showed off very fancy looking plates and glasses.

I was dragged to a room in the back. A men that looked in his his 40's sat at a beautiful desk that set in the middle of this room. He looked up and stood.

"She will sell nicely. She's pure, I could smell it." I stopped listening when i heard 'sell'. Did he take me to kidnap me to sell me? That's why he said that he was sorry.

I'm gonna be beaten again. I'm gonna be used. I looked up at the guy that took me to see him trying to avoid the look in my eyes.

"Take her down to the cellar and be here for the action tonight. you get 50% of the profit." The man that took me nodded and pulled me out the room and walked to another door, dragging me behind him. We walked down about two flight of stairs. It smelled down here.

I looked down and saw a lot of girls locked up in cages. They all looked at me with their eye filled with pleads for help. I was walked over to a cage in the middle of them all.

'Sorry.' The guy that brought me here mouthed. He pushed me into the cage, locking it and walked off, not looking back once.

A few hours later, I watched as many girls were dragged up stairs. They kicked, screamed, and pleaded, only to be slapped in the face or punched.

Two men walked over to my cage and dragged me out. I didn't scream. I didn't kick. I didn't plead. I saw what they did to the other girls. I just don't think that my body could take anymore pain.

I was placed on a stage. There was many man in the crowd. Over my head I saw a sign that said 'Pure but bruised', flashing in red colors. I watched as a guy walked on stage.

"Let the auction began." He said.

Numbers started to fly.

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