002 (intro)

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I know this is kinda rushed but it's just the beginning and the rest will be construed differently as this is only the intro.

I opened my sore, red eyes feeling as if they were gushing out with blood and pointy pins stuffed into my eye pockets but yet I'm still able to see. I look around before getting a sudden hit of a rotten smell, a smell I can't even begin process... it doesn't smell like how a typical truck should smell, no.. it had a reeking smell of decomposing dead body's and it just didn't sit right with me.

When I finally regained my full vision I looked around me and was met with multiple eyes of different girls and women and that's when it hit me, I'm still here... I'm still stuck in this in ever ending cycle of having this done to me.

"W-where am I?!" I herd a soft voice say from beside me so I turned my head on instinct to see where the voice is coming from and the blood drained from my face when I saw a little girl, at lest 13 years old and it pained me that they would do such a thing to someone so young- someone with a life in fount of them "don't worry baby it will all be over soon" I replied quietly so no one could hear but us. She nodded her head and linked her hand with mine, it was cold and ruff- not like how a 13 year olds hand should feel. I knew that something bad was going to happen to her so I just let her hold my hand as comfort. It didn't really bother me anyway but it's just not something you do down here.

Rule one: never get attached to others that are in the program.

The truck suddenly came to a holt and two men came and let us out, the girl still holding onto my hand as we jumped out. I told her not to look behind and to just go forward quietly but she instantly shot her head back when she herd one of the girls let out a gasp as one of the men smacked her ass as she jumped out of the truck "woah sweetie we don't want you getting hurt now do we? Careful when getting off we don't want that ass getting all messed up" he laughed with his friends and I tried to turn her head back forward but she didn't and one of the men stepped forward, coming closer and closer to us "turn around" i whispered again but she didn't do so, she was frozen in fear- traumatised. "Got a problem?" The man asked as he leaned down to face the girl. His nose now touching hers "n-no" she whispered "I SAID DO WE HAVE A FUCKING PROBLEM" he spat in the girls face while she started to cry "someone like you might be little and innocent but ur not gonna last out here if u keep on doing the wrong shit" he spat while looking up and down at the girl, he reached into his pockets and ripped out a gun. All the colour drained from the poor girls face as she tightened her grip on my hand- now feeling the wetness of her palms that were sweating like a pig. He chucked and bring the gun up to her head, pressing it onto her forehead "Should I?" He laughed "oh wait! I have a better idea so I can't hear your pathetic screaming and crying anymore" he scoffed while inserting the gun into her mouth with a smirk while she shook her head rapidly "shh princess" he whispered while he pushed the trigger

BANG

I felt her hand turn cold and slowly unwinding with mine as she dropped to the floor, blood spurting out of her head as the man who shot her spoke up "RIGHT! Let's get going now" he laughed while leading us forward into an unknown building

We were placed into a dark, bloody room and chained up onto wires and chairs by men dressed in fully black, leather gear. I was confused, this is not what I thought was going to happen... something wasn't right.

I looked around at the distressed girls before the men left the room and the atmosphere dropped, leaving an alkward feeling to dance around the room before the door re opened again to reveal 6 men walk into the room, breaking the dance before one of them wiped out a gun

"Start talking"

Ok that's the intro and I had to remove some parts to this cuz omg what the fuck came out of me when I was writing this anyway the story gets better from here on out so stay updated cuz this is gon be something

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