A Curse of Luck

A Curse of Luck (A kidnapped story)(7)

(recap)

But I do care for whatever reason I can’t forget about her, I can’t leave. I have to find a way to get us both out and back to the human world......
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Whitney's (Pov)

After eating my breakfast which was amazing I might add, Fran came in with an assortment of dresses, makeup, and shoes.

It's making me nervous, why she is trying to dress me up like some doll, plus in a dress I hate dresses.

"Okay, now pick which ever you like."

I look over my choices they are all different colors, but I chose a simple purple one with matching shoes

I sit quietly and let Fran do my makeup. I have to try again to get some information anything will do. I hate being in the dark when everyone else isn't.

"Please Fran cannot you tell me anything I promise no one will find out please, I'm begging you, tell me what's going on."

I'm on the verge on tears hoping she will pity me and give me some answers, but I won’t cry in front of her.

When she stops doing my makeup she stood, I thought she might leave, but she pressed her ear against the door checking if anyone is listening. She faces me and I'm shocked, she has tears streaming down her face, she's crying, why?

"What's wrong why are you crying?" She whips her eyes.

"I'm sorry my child I can't tell you the whole story there isn't time but in short you're about to be auctioned off."

I stare at her my eyes big and mouth slightly open. "They're selling me, but why, what for?"

"All I can say is that you aren't what you seem your very valuable to this world, and many are willing to give almost anything to have you.

I cannot tell you more than this, they will know if I do I am sorry, but please believe me If I could I would help you more. I am afraid this is all I can do for you."

She hands me a purple stone necklace, "here hide this with you it will provide you some protection to those who wish to do you harm."

I observe it, it's mystical looking, but how could this mere rock help me, is she okay in the head?

"Please just trust me, and keep it with you always. Things will make sense soon, just know you are no longer in your world, and the world you have entered is very dangerous places trust no one, but your friend."

"Wait friend, what you mean Will is still here? Is he all right? Is he being sold too?"