The days were always the same these days: go to school, come home, eat, homework, work, and sleep, just to start this cycle all over again. I smiled as I picked up my cell phone and looked through the programmed number until I found my best friend's name. James was always there for me, since we were in diapers we were basically joined at the hip.

He answered in the middle of the third ring. "Hey Bells, I'm actually a little busy can this wait?" He asked and I knew what was going on at the opposite end of the phone call, Victoria was over and that was already leading somewhere.

"I just wanted to talk, so whenever you get a second." I told him as I walked out to my little hunk of junk pick-up truck. The click on the other end proving that I seemed to be at the end of his list of things to do today, the least he could do was talk to me every once in awhile.

I grumbled the entire way to the diner where I worked and as I left the truck in the darkest part of the parking lot, as usual… I went to work. It seemed like hours that I fended off the idiots when I was only there for 45 minutes. Checking in to see if I'd be needed at all for the night, the boss shook his head that I wouldn't be needed that it was going to be a slow night and that I should just go and catch up on my studies so that I didn't fail my classes.

I laughed, that's always how Jacob was a looking after me by letting me be reckless at times. Last year he let me go home to finish up some chemistry homework, and I almost blew up the lab, due to my lack of coordination, and my superb skills in sleep deprivation.

I headed back out to my truck and got back in rolling my eyes at this trip being a waste of time. That was before I felt the cool metal press against my neck…

"Start to drive the truck." He stated, "and don't you dare think about screaming. Now, take a right…" The voice was smooth and rattled, the blonde baby-faced boy was staring at me like he was nervous. I followed all of his directions, as we drove along highways only stopping to get gas, or to use the bathroom.

I was scared, too scared to disobey the man…even as we pulled into an estate nearly three days later. He tied my wrists together and used the rest of the length as a leash to lead me into the home.

The blonde smiled as an old man approached him. The blond opening his mouth first… "Marcus! I found your brunette with brown eyes… I'm not sure which buyer you've in mind for you…but we haven't had a problem the entire time here. However he might want to feed her soon- it's been three days or so without anything."

"Well done Mike, I think that Mr. Masssen will be pleasssed." He stated as the blonde's face ashened. Though he accepted the wad of money from the man before walking out handing the rope to the older gentleman.

I gasped as I caught sight of the bright red eyes… and the muttered, "Oh yesss he'll be pleasssed, hopefully she'll last longer than his last toy." Even those words wouldn't prepare me for what was next.

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