Drowns my spark
Chapter 4- Fate worse then "sold"
Rodney stood on the stage for what seemed like forever until Ta'taka gave up, the bids were too small. He pulled Rodney into a back room behind the stage, "You see what you've done weakling…no one wants you…so I guess I have to keep you for myself…" Ta'taka circled around Rodney. Rodney bit back a shiver under Ta'taka's glare, even as the cold fear ran even colder in his veins.
Ta'taka took a collar out of his pocket and closed it tightly around Rodney's neck and pulled on the leash, "come weakling…back to your cell with you." Ta'taka said as he stared to drag him down and into a long hallway.
Rodney grabbed hold of the bars of a nearby cell and pulled back against Ta'taka. The force surprised Ta'taka as he fell flat on his back with a small gasp, "I am NOT a weakling!" Rodney said coldly as Ta'taka stood up. "Oh great…you are going to be a hassle now, are you? I think not." Ta'taka said as he pushed a button on the leash.
Rodney barely had time to scream before the collar sent pain through out his body. He let go of the bars he had been holding on to as he fell to the floor. Ta'taka kicked him and used the collar against him until it was hard for Rodney to see straight.
Ta'taka dragged Rodney on the floor back to his cell and tossed him in roughly. Rodney lay on the floor and faced away from the bars. There was no chance of escape on his own. All Rodney knew was that…if he were to try to escape…the next beating will be worse then the first.
"Great…I'm stuck…way to go Rodney!" Rodney scolded himself as he coughed up blood and shivered. He was cold, bleeding and alone.
TBC
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