My New Papa

Chapter Sixteen

Thank all of you for all of your votes and reads on this story. Because of all of you lovely people I have reached over 10k reads, I'm so excited about that ‼‼‼‼‼‼ The picture at the top is of the a certain someone in this chapter, I'm sure you'll figure it out. I wrote this chapter because Living_Like_Carrie was the first to comment on the last chapter and he wanted to know what had happened to Erion. So now enjoy the story

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Erion's P.O.V.

I woke up with a pain filled groan. I hate this place, it's a living hell for me. The only good thing out of this is that I now know how Alekander felt while Erick and I hurt him. It's been days since I've eaten anything and only a few hours since my last beating. My routine for this place is wake up, get beaten, help the maids clean this giant mansion, get another beating, have a mouthful of water, another beating, cook all of the food, get a beating, and finally get thrown back into my tiny cell for a little bit of sleep until everything starts all over again. I don't know how long I've been here in this hell but it feels like I've been here for forever.

I remember the day that I was captured. It started out like any other normal day, I went to all of my classes, did all of my work, a and talked with Alekander. I decided to get something to eat after mine and Alekandrer's conversation was over. I was going to go down to the café that was five block's from where I lived because it was the closest and best place to eat. I thought that I would be fine because I've been there and back several times without anything bad happening to me. I thought everything would be fine but I was wrong, I was very wrong. Halfway to my destination I noticed a big man following me. I walked faster and turned a bunch of different corners to lose the man but he was always right there, eventually I started running to get away from him but he was still there and catching up to me no matter how fast I ran. Eventually I did the stupidest thing that someone in my situation could do, I tripped. I tried to get up and get away but I was too late. The man tackled me back to the ground, and grabbed a fistful of my hair and began slamming my head into the ground until the only thing that I saw was darkness. When I woke up I was in a small, dark, dank, and moldy smelling cell. A few minutes after I woke up the man that attacked me walked in and unlocked my cell and dragged me out by my hair. He beat me until I could barely move. Once he was done he dragged me out of the room by my hair and down several hallways and even down a staircase until we came to a huge door. The man dragged me into the room and threw me on the ground. "Is this the new slave?" A man asked as he walked towards us. "Yes it is" said the man who brought me in here. "He looks like he would be a good little b***h for the guards" the man sneered as he looked me up and down. "Now you know the rules, no one or their pets are aloud to seek any type of s****l pleasure from the slaves until the boss has done so and thrown them away" the man who brought me in here said as he gave the other man a dark look. "Yes you're right, it's a shame though, he looks like he would be real good in bed" the man said as he picked something up from behind him and through it at the man who brought me in here. The man next to me unfolded it and showed it to me, making me go pale. The man held in his hands a skimpy maid uniform that was made for girls.

Both men looked at me with disgusting smiles on their faces as the outfit was thrown at me. "This is what you will be wearing from now on, and if you try to take it off or change it in any way then you will be punished and forced to work naked in front of everyone" one of the men said as they made me change in front of them

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I don't know why they keep hurting me when I've done everything that they have wanted me to do. The only thing that has kept me sane through all of this torture is singing. I sing every chance that I can get. I sing of getting out of here, of having a home where I belong, about being loved, and about having a family that actually cares that I'm gone. Singing about those things and imaging them are the only things that are keeping me together in this hell.

The day started out as it usually did but it changed during my cleaning duty. I was cleaning when everyone just left. Usually when that happens there is someone still left behind to watch me, but this time there was no one there. I decided to keep cleaning incase this was some kind of test. I didn't want to add on anymore beatings so I just kept cleaning and started singing about anything that I could think of. "Hmmm what a pretty little songbird you are" the most amazing sounding voice I've ever heard said from behind me. I looked back at the man and nearly fainted from the sight of him. The mystery man was just as hot and delicious looking as he sounded. "Well aren't you going to say something little songbird?" The man asked as he walked up behind me until his body was pressing against my back. "I-uh-um w-who are you" I stuttered out in a shaky voice. "I my dear little songbird am Drakkon, the leader of the Dragon Mafia, and what might your name be little songbird" Drakkon asked as he rubbed his hands up and down my body. "M-my name i-is Erion, are you going to kill me now?" I asked in a small and shaky voice as tears began to pool in my eyes. "No little songbird I'm not going to kill you, in fact I'm going to make a deal with you. You can live with me and punished all those that have hurt you here in anyway that you want and in exchange you will sing for me anything that I want and in ANYWAY that I want you too" Drakkon said as he caressed my cheek. "A-all I have to do is sing right?" I asked. "All you have to do is sing for me and I'll take care of you, so what do you say" Drakkon said as he held me closer to him. "O-ok I'll sing for you" I told Drakkon softly.

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Well there's that chapter hope you enjoyed it cause you're only getting this one of Erion. I know it's stupid but I'm thinking of writing a second book called My Little Songbird. So I can't write anymore about Erion and what's going on with him.