Growing Up Tough

by SomeoneAwesome2015

Isabella Smith is living the perfect life in Perth, Western Australia, so what happens when everything is taken away from her? When she is taken away from her home and thrust into a completely different world, on the other side of the world will she be able to cope with making new friends and dealing with her new family? WARNING: contains rape and abuse

1. Chapter 1

"Izzy!, Izzy!" I hear an all to familiar voice shouting before my best friend Gabby is jumping on my back. "Can't breath!" I gasp out jokingly,

"sorry'' she says, clearly not sorry at all, "I am so glad that we're done for the term, that test was so hard!" she groans, "I know right" I replied " I mean, who decided that having our year 11 math exam on the last day of the term was a good idea? I couldn't concentrate on anything!".

We continued talking as we packed our bags, complaining about our exams and discussing what we were going to do on the holidays, walking to my other best friend Chloe's locker, I quickly said bye to her before I headed off home.

As I walked home i was humming along to my music, too engrossed to notice the people hanging around the underpass, ignoring them and everything else I continued on my way home. All of a sudden a damp cloth was pressed over my nose and face as someone held me from behind, struggling, I kicked and screamed, but no one seemed to hear me and slowly I felt darkness consume me as my body became limp.

As my eye's fluttered open, the throbbing pain In my head returned full force, causing me to groan loudly as I experienced the worst headache i've ever had, I reached up to cradle my head in my hands when I realised that both my hands and my legs were tied up and it was near impossible to move1, not only was I tied up but whoever had taken me had also taken off all my clothes. I looked around the room in a panic and was shocked at what I saw, from what I could make out I was in the storage area of an aeroplane, as I realised this I started hyperventilating 'who are these people? where are they taking me? why are they doing this?' I questioned myself as I screamed for help. Unfortunately, instead of getting help I had alerted my captors that I was awake, which I soon realised was an extremely bad idea. I looked up as I heard the door open, revealing a very large and very scary looking man, he seemed to be of some sort of American Indian descent and the look in his eye sent shivers down my spine. He walked over to where I was tied and sneered down at me as he towered over my figure.

" You're a little b***h, and me and my pack are going to treat you as such" he growled out in disgust. The man quickly started taking off his clothes and my eyes widened in panic as I finally understood his intentions, "please, please don't" I pleaded with him desperately as he started to roughly untie me, causing rope burns and cuts as the rope dug into my skin. Ignoring me he grabbed a piece of cloth and stuffed it into my mouth, tying it securely around my head as I continued to cry and plead with him to let me go. "You're a monster, this is what you deserve!" he snarled, chuckling darkly at my attempt to get away.

He pushed me down and lined himself up with me, pushing in deeply, causing me to scream as the worst pain I ever felt ripped through me as the man destroyed my innocence. The last thing I heard was him laughing quietly in my ear before darkness clouded my mind once again and I blacked from the pain.

I woke up in what seemed to be a cell, I was laying on concrete and I could hardly see anything it was so dark. I cringed as I felt the pain that had been caused over the last 2 days return to me, it feels like it has been so much longer, if this has only been 2 days how am I supposed to stay alive for much longer? I sat up, only to fall back down again as I whimpered in pain, I didn't have the energy to scream, 'home' I thought 'if I can survive this I can go back home, to my family, to my friends, to everything I have ever known'. Where is home though? How can I get back when I have no clue where I even am? As my thoughts plagued me I failed to notice the door opening, jumping in shock when i heard it slam, looking up I saw a different man from the first in the doorway, he was smaller than the first, yet just as dangerous looking and I whimpered in fear over the fact that there was more than one of them. He looked down at me in disgust before throwing a small loaf of bread and a water bottle next to me, I dug in as soon as he left, not really realising how hungry I had been, I took 3 huge bites of the bread before I slowed down, coming to the conclusion that I probably wouldn't get fed much so I should make it last.