INDIA'S POV
I am in a huge room and its empty apart from a tiny kitchen and bathroom and a few chairs scattered around the vast empty space
the Big man with the beard is trying to set up a video camera but i don't know why all i know is that im scared and i want to go home.
The 2 men have treated me ok they talk to each other about this being a easy way to get money but how are they going to get money from taking me i have no money i spent all my pocket money on candy and daddy ate most of them.
" shit" the man with the beard shouted at the video
" what's the matter with you is a video camera to complicated for your simple brain" the fat man sneered
" well maybe if you would of got a decent camera instead of this piece of shit then maybe it would be easier to work"
" well it may have escaped your notice that i don't have alot of money hence why we are doing what we are doing"
" maybe if you spent less money on drugs then you could of brought a decent camcorder"
" stop nagging you sound just like my ex wife"
i have been here 2 days now and i have worked out their characters the fat one is mean i do not like him he is cruel and he gets angry very easy and the one with the beard is nicer he talks to me and gives me food to eat.
" ah haha that is it working" the man with the beard beamed
" great now india you are going to make a video for your daddy but you have to read what we have written do you understand"
i nodded my head yes not understanding what was happening
" ok well read this so you know what to say when you are being recorded"
i looked at the words written in front of me and i grew scared and i started to cry
" good keep crying it will make your dear old parents heart shatter
I sat on a chair in front of the camera and suddenly the camcorder was turned on and i stared at it a look of fear etched on my face i did not want to speak i did not want to say the words that i knew would upset them.
as i kept staring at the camera not saying a word the angry man kept scrunching up his fist and showing me what will happen if i don't do what i was told
" DEAR DADDY AND MUMMY
I DO NOT LIKE IT HERE ITS SCARY AND THEY ARE MEAN TO ME
I WANT TO COME HOME AGAIN
BUT THEY SAID THAT THEY WILL CONTINUE TO HURT ME UNLESS YOU PAY THEM MONEY TO RETURN ME HOME IN ONE PIECE
THEY HAVE SAID THAT YOU HAVE TO GIVE THEM 8 THOUSAND POUNDS IN CASH THEY WILL ARRANGE A DROP OFF POINT IN DUE COURSE.
iF YOU DO NOT PAY THE MONEY THIS IS WHAT WILL CONTINUE TO HAPPEN TO ME."
i looked away from the words that were written for me in confusion to see the angry man walk towards me a black mask covering his face i cower away from him knowing he will hurt me
" please don't hit me" i cry
The man walks towards me and hits me so hard across my face i fall of the chair and onto the floor where i stay crying.
The man with the beard turned of the camera and ran over to me shouting at the other man
" did you have to hit the poor child"
" i had to show them i was serious plus it will make them hurry up with the money"
" your taking this to far im not happy about all off this we are getting in way to deep"
" look he will pay the money he gets his daughter back and bam it is all over"
The nicer man picked me up and checked my face and i jumped away from him
" i don't want to be here i want to go home" i scream at the top of my voice
" i know you do and once your daddy gives us the money you will be home"
" i want to go home now" i scream louder feeling more desperate to be home getting a cuddle from my daddy
" can you please shut that brat up before i give her something to shut her up"
"im trying the kids upset"
" i don't care im upset im still fucking poor "
" my daddy will hit you when he finds us you know" i say my attitude showing
"oh he will huh well he wont fucking find us and if you keep trying my patience then he wont have a daughter no more do you understand me ya little brat"
" your mummy should of given you more cuddles as a kid then maybe you would not be so mean"
" thats it im giving her a sleeping tablet i dont care i cant listen to her for another minute"
The man held me down on the ground and forced me to swallow a tablet and before i knew it i was fast asleep on a cold floor
YOU ARE READING
new arrival
Fanfictiona story about how John Lennon's 4 year old daughter India who is a daddy's girl reacts to another baby being born and her learning to share her daddy. Watch her grow and live threw her struggles.
