"Take her and, please just- just let us be! We don't even want this piece of shit excuse of a daughter" Repeated over and over again. I was their own child after all, and they signed my life over like that. How? Why? I was sitting in the big room of a stranger. But it was a stranger that owned me now, like I was a toy or a pet for that matter. That's what I'm reffered to now. Rave's pet.

In the room there was a bed, but I chose to sit on the floor. I was an animal, so I was going to start acting like one. The tears just came coming down, one by one. I willed them to stop, and to be strong but that wouldn't work now did it?

"Stop crying." A loud voice echoed through the room.

My breath hitched but the uncontrollable tears threatened to fall. The man that I thought would be my savior turned out to be my enemy. He was beautiful in every way. Beautiful long black hair that was messy and fell loosely over his eyes. His silver/white eyes shimmered everytime he focused on something. He was elegant yet wild. His clothing was sophistaced but his personality was untamable. In that beautiful long midnight black hair were streaks of midnight blue. Why did this happen to me? I looked up at Rave with eyes that begged for him not to torture me.

He got down on one knee in front of me as I flinched away from him. His pale hand stroked my cheek. He brought his hand down to my neck and tilted it side ways. His long fingers traced the veins on my neck. They traced the marks that his teeth left a couple days before. He moved my neck to the other side and traced over the identical marks. My breathing became harder in every touch he made. Everywhere were there was a visible vein, there were also teeth marks following after it. He tried finding a clean spot, but found none. I felt his hands travel down my arm and stop at my fore-arm. He brought his face down and I mentally prepared myself for the pain that was about to happen. I felt the release as his teeth broke into my skin. I stiffled back the scream that was about to come out. His other hand covered my mouth. Tears streamed down my face as I threw my head back and bit my tongue so hard until I was tasting my own blood. I felt all my blood rushing to the wound as he sucked. The disgust and anger boiled inside of me. My eyes started to see the familiar black spots pop up in my vision. I felt my arm drop while his pointer finger and pinky finger kept the other arm up.

"Please, Please stop." I begged, but it came out in a crisp whisper. His eyes darted to mine. For a second, I saw sorrow flash behind his eyes before being taken over with amusement. He reclined his fangs and stared at me. My lower lip was quivering. He brought his hand up move the hair out of my face.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" I shrieked. I shook my head so violently that the tears flew out. "Please." I begged. My voice cracked and I dropped my head.

I felt his gaze on me. I tried to push myself away from him but his hand caught me. Both of his arms lifted me up as I shook feriously in his arms. I was expecting to be thrown against a wall but instead I was greeted with the soft matress of the bed. Before Rave walked out of the room I heard 'I'm sorry Aaliyah, forgive me.' In a soft whisper. I contemplated on that sentence for a little bit, but it was probably my imagination.

Let me just state one fact: this nightmare started when my parents decided they would bet for my life...

AN

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