Kidnapped By My Father

The dark swarmed around the tiny cell. The light slowly dangled above, however the light wouldn't turn on. Not a single window shone any light into the eight by ten cell, the rusted bars keeping her inside was the only view she'll ever have. “Who are you? Where am I?” She screamed, her heart racing as she clenched the rusted bars. A figure of a man slowly entered her line of sight. The fear she felt made her freeze in her place, un-moving. The man reached over and quickly turned on the light, his features glistened as the light reached his face. A crashing wave of familiarity possessed her. She whispered, "Dad?” Months had passed, she'd awaken from the same cell she's been placed in. The dark encased her, the heavy chains covered her pale exposed body; from a distance she heard an unfamiliar scream that sent chills all over. A new girl was dragged i by two large shapes. The outline of the shapes was the only thing she could see within the dark. The new girl was crying, screaming for mercy. The loud clicks of chains locking made her wince. The harsh outlines of men walked passed her cell. Feeling unsafe, she placed her fragile hand across her stomach, reading her ID bracelet; Jasmine. Jasmine sighed rubbing her stomach, her four month pregnant womb.