Captured.

New Life.

I awoke with my face pressed against a cold tiled floor, my body in agony as I tried so hard to move, only to fall back down again. The room was utterly dark and there was no way of seeing whether there was a way out from here. I started to crawl on the tiles as I was still unable to get up, sharp broken pieces cutting through my skin as I tried to plan my escape. Using what I presumed was cage bars, I hoisted myself up to stand and with the broken pieces of tile, I began to bash against the door of the cage, creating more noise than I thought.

"Stop banging the doors this instant! You aren't ever going to escape now be quiet!" The voice was sharp with a slight edge to it which made me fall back immediately as I saw his piercing red eyes staring down at me. He opened the door and grabbed my arm lifting me up with such strength that I knew I would bruise. We were moving out of the room by this point, or should I say he was as I was dragged behind, barely being able to get a step in. The man clicked his fingers at the two guys by the double doors and without a moment to lose they opened them without hesitation and without warning I was thrown to the floor.

"Get up!" I shot up onto my legs biting my tongue through the pain as his voice shrieked through my ears. I was standing face down as another man faced me in his chair behind the desk, his eyes roaming about my body from top to bottom. What a pervert! "Look at me girl", I slowly brought my face up until our eyes locked. The man had to be in his late 50's possibly 60's and I suddenly had the urge to throw up as he continued to undress me with his eyes. "Bring her in", the doors flew open and in came a woman blonde hair tied up in a bun, a short tube top and skirt which drew out each and every curve of her body, I could see it in her eyes she wasn't comfortable and I knew why. "Claudette, you must take this girl to the room next to yours, there are clothes in there she must wear. If she is not back down here in two hours dressed, washed, hair and makeup are done, you will both be punished", "yes master"

Master?

"This is your room now, we must be quick getting ready you don't want any punishments he can give believe me", she led me to the bathroom where she quickly helped me get undressed before pushing me eagerly into the shower. I let the hot water glide down my body and I needed a moment to process what had just happened. Why did that girl say, master? "Please be quick we have lots to do", I ran out of the shower got the towel on and sat in the chair that she began tapping. 

"I am very sorry I am rushing you but I don't think I can handle another punishment right now", I could see the tears begin to form in her eyes but she quickly rubbed them away. What happens here? "Why did you call him master?" The colour in her face drained as she switched on the hairdryer and ignored my question that I knew she heard. "I'm going to do your hair how I know that he likes it and then I will do your makeup if you have any questions I will answer what I am allowed to answer". 

"I called him master because I am his slave, I have been since I was 10 and I am 17 now, 1 more year here and I will be sold", the colour in my face soon drained to as I sat thinking about me being a slave to this man, this repulsive human being. "What do you do?" I didn't really want to know the answer but I knew best to prepare myself for the worst to come in this treacherous world. "I am trained to be a hard-working slave and also a lady comes in every two days to take over training on me becoming a s*x slave". I was ready to faint the moment those words left her lips, I can't be a s*x slave I am a virgin after all and I want to choose when and who I decide to give that to. "Why were some of there eyes red and others a different colour?" her face went into complete shock as if I'm missing out on the whole point of being here. "I thought they would have told you by now. Sweetheart we are the slaves to some of the cruellest vampires and werewolves in the world. When we are sold we will be sold to more of the beastly creatures". That was it, I was hyperventilating at this point and floods of tears were getting ready to build but Claudette took me in a gentle hug soothing me as best as she could. By the time I was calm again we only had 45 minutes left to do my makeup and get changed so we were in a big rush by this point. 

When we were done I looked in the mirror and I was afraid for both me and Claudette, we tried as best as we could to make me as a thirteen-year-old look eyecatching but at the moment I still wasn't fully grown into myself, which at this moment in time I was very grateful for. Although Claudette said I was perfect for them, they are able to develop me into whatever they want just as they did with her, she warned me the dangers I could face but right now I had no idea how serious it could get.  

The double doors opened and both me and Claudette walked in waiting for our master to talk. I still can't say master without wanting to hurl and I know it will be a while before I truly get used to it. "Well done girls you got here with time to spare. Claudette, you may leave got to room 102 for your lesson and behave", "yes master". I stood in silence waiting for him to acknowledge my presence and it didn't take long before he did. "Do you know what we are you slave?" I nodded gently but that frustrated him to the core. "You use your words slave!"  He had no trouble calling me a slave over and over again a word I know I would have trouble ignoring! "I mean yes master". 

By the time the discussion was over, I knew all my training that I would have to get through and although it hurt me he started to threaten my mother and father and although it ended on bad terms with my father he had no right to threaten them the way he did. I would do everything in my power to make sure they would be okay because they don't know about the world of monsters that lurk in the dark watching our every move. 

 I am officially a prisoner in this life.