Author's Note: Short Chapter.....sorry. I'm writing chapter 3 right now.
Chapter 2: Honey
"No. Stop." I said trying to push him off of me. His eyes looked into mine. "Why should I?" He asked. "Let me go." I said. He smiled. "Try. The door's right there." I tried to slip away from him but it was impossible. "I can't." I said pushing his shoulders. He smiled. "I know. You're mine." He said looking down at me. I spat in his face. He sighed and wiped it away with his hand. That's when he forced my shirt up and ripped it off. "No! No. I'm so sorry." I cried.
"Shut up!" He said forcing my pants down. My eyes closed as I felt his hands explore my body. I stayed where I was. I was afraid that if I moved an inch, he'd get mad at me. I felt his lips across my chest. My breaths were heavy and shaky. "Do you have a boyfriend, Haley?" I shook my head and kept my eyes closed. My heart was pounding fast. I had goose bumps running down my body. I didn't like the nervous scared feeling he was giving me. "What do you want from me?" I asked. He didn't answer at first. He straddled me and ran his hands over my bra. "I think you know." He finally said.
"No. I don't." He had a smirk on his face. "I would like to fuck you, Haley. I'm not going to lie. I've wanted to since I saw you. Yeah, it might be sick but guess what? I don't care. You're going to be my pet. But don't think you're alone. You're not the only person in here who's going to be serving me. There's other girls." He smiled deviously at me.
"Others?" He nodded. He's kidnapped others. "I'm going to have to give you a name." He said. "My name is Haley." I said. He shook his head. "Your new name is Ginger." He said. Ginger? "No." He got up and grabbed my arm forcing me up. "Come on." He grabbed my arm and lead me down some stairs. I have to admit that I was slightly happy that he brought me out the room. I didn't what suddenly made him change his mind about violating me right then and there, but I was thankful he didn't. His grip on my arm tightened as he led me down the hallway. I was brought into a room full of half naked girls. They had on fishnets and heels and lingerie. They all stopped to look at me. I became a little embarrased because I didn't have a shirt on. "Honey, come here." He said to a brunette girl. She was pretty and looked slightly older than me. She walked over and smiled at me. "Take care of her while I take care of some business. But don't you dare let her get away." He said. She nodded. He left out of the room and my fear was wiped away immediatley. "Come with me." She grabbed my hand and led me out of the room. "What is your name?" She asked. "Haley." I answered. She let out a small laugh.
"I mean the name he gave you." She said looking back at me. "Oh..um. Ginger." I said. She nodded. "Nice. It suits you." She led me to a dark room that was only lit up by a lamp. "Why are all you here?" I asked. She looked at me. "We're like, sex slaves basically. We let them fuck us and they keep us until they're tired or annoyed by us." I smiled. "They let us go afterwards?' She shook her head. "They kill us." My hope was soon shot to hell. But then I realized something. "Wait. You said they. There's more guys?" She nodded. "You didn't think we just served him did you?"
I didn't answer. I sat down on a small beige chair and watched her. "How old are you?" She asked as she began to open a closet door. "I'm sixteen." I answered. She quickly turned to me.
"Sixteen? He must really like you. Most of us are in our early twenties." She grabbed a sheet and a pillow from the closet and shut the door. "The rules are simple. All you pretty much have to do, is let them fuck you. Don't talk back. Don't yell or argue with them. It's just going to make them angry and you'll die." She spreaded the sheet onto the bed. "Wait so what happens if you lie to one of them?" She shrugged as she threw the pillow onto the bed. She slowly turned to me. "Depends on how much the lie affects them." I bit my lip.
"Why? What did you lie about?" She asked. "I....kind of lied to him about not being a virgin." Her eyes grew wide. "So, you've never had sex?" I shook my head. I was a sixteen year old inexperienced girl. Was that against the law?
"So Shane picked up a sixteen year old virgin? That will not end good." She assured. I didn't even want to know what she mean by 'not end good'. But did she mean not end good for him or me?
She spreaded the blanket over the bed. "Here you go. This can be your new room. But since you're a new girl, he might make you sleep in his room with him. He's fucked every girl in here and some doesn't care because he's so fucking hot. And he is.......but he's more violent than the other guys."
She threw a shirt to me. I placed it on. "And he's more careless of your feelings. No girl here has came here a virgin. So I'm pretty sure the first time he has sex with you, that he won't be gentle." Thanks for making me more nervous. I just wanted to get out of here. I actually would rather be back home hugging my bitchy stepmother than be here.
"Any advice?" I asked. "Don't fight it." She said. I raised my eyebrow. Why wouldn't I fight it? It'll be unwanted sex. "Unlike the other guys, Shane likes it when girls fight it. I guess he gets turned on by rape which is sick." I nodded. That is sick. "I'm scared." I whispered. She let out a small sigh and hugged me. "I know you are. I wish there was something, anything I can do but there isn't. I'm sorry, sweetheart. No sixteen year old should be in this kind of situation. Hell, nobody should be in this situation." She pulled back and looked at me. "Just be strong, Ginger." I was upset about my name but I nodded anyway. She smiled a little and walked pass me. "Wait!" I said turning around. She turned to face me. "What's your name?" I asked. She smiled. "Honey." She answered. "Your real name." I said. "Andrea." She answered before walking off. I didn't know what I was going to do. But I am going to find a way out of this hell hole.