chapter 2- guardian angels
Hello everyone and thank you for reading my story. So the next chapter has nothing to do with dave actually its jades turn. I do have to warn you the next chapter may have some triggers like bloods and abuse so yah sorry. anyway enjoy the next chapter.
I lay face first on the black marble that was forever stained by the pigments of troll blood. I tried not to move in hope that The Grand High-Blood would not hit me again.
"You filthy little human whore! Good for nothing trash!" he said as he kicked me in my side. I tried not to yell out. "You should have died along with all the other worst the rust bloods! You should be thankful that I saved you!"
He grabbed my hair and lifted my head off the ground. A scream escaped my lips. He glared at me with very intent eyes then dropped me back on the ground.
"You best be thankful to me and the mirthful messiahs!"
He then left the room. I could hear his heavy bare feet thud away.
I tried to stay in the same place because moving hurt too much. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the ground around me was covered in blood. My blood.
I was too weak to move but I know I had to get out of there or I would die. I tried to sit up but my head began to throb with a vengeance. I was desperate to get out of this room. But my body was useless at the moment.
I began to cry and wonder what the afterlife would bring me. Out side the door I heard more footsteps but these were different from The Grand High-Blood. The footfall seemed to slap the ground. Then with some loud grunting the door opened to revile Gamzee The Grand High-Bloods youngest son.
He scanned the room for a moment until his eyes fell upon me. He looked behind him to make sure his dad was no were close. When he knew the coast was clear he entered the room. He walked up to me and laid down next to me.
"Sooo... why are we laying on the floor?" He asked.
"Gamzee I need you to go and get Aradia."
"What ever you say my sister Jade."
He then got off the floor and walked out the door. I felt my heart relax slightly. I knew he would find Aradia. He maybe constantly drugged but he was still reliable.
My vision began to blur as I heard the door open again and soon Aradia was by my side.
"Oh god Jade what happen to you!"
I tried to shrug but found my body was very much agent that idea.
"We have to get you out of here! Gamzee I'm going to need your help."
"Right on my sister." He said.
My vision went black as they began to pick me up.
I know I'm safe as long as I'm with Aradia. When I first arrived here as a slave she was working here as a maid (though with what she is paid she is basically a slave). We were only 5 and a half sweeps at the time. We agree that if we stuck together no one would hurt us.
She was fairly happy working here. She got a Recuperacoon to sleep in and warm food to eat. Most of all she didn't have to see her mother or sister. She never told me what her mother did but she did say her sister was something along the lines of a prostitute.
My other saving angle in this place was most defiantly Gamzee. With out him I don't think I could survive all the times his father had beat me. He may have not been the most put together troll he was kind and silly.
My vision restored itself to revile my two best friends in the world. They had carried me down 10 flights of stairs and put me in my cot so I could rest.
