I apologize for not writing in ages :(I have been so busy this whole year, but I want to start writing this summer. so expect new chapter soon for my other stories. For all of you who are wondering about "A Twisted Fate" I do plan on writing a new chapter soon. I actually was going to write it this afternoon but my mom decided than walking &miles was a good idea and I am exhausted. Though do not fear I have a pretty good Idea what I am writing about so yay :D
I actually had this chapter done months ago, I am so sorry. I got a little discouraged on this story and when I wrote it had been really busy and never realized I never posted it. :"( Buuuut Here it is! :DDDD
"Get your ass over here Kendall!" Jack, the oh so lovely man who arranges my hell-like life. Wordlessly, I nodded trembling slightly in fear, my eyes glued to my shoes as I headed towards the door.
I made sure I didn't look up or even make a sound. 3 years of doing this have made me wary of my actions, but I've learned that the smallest things could set Jack off, anything could happen. A single word from me could result in multiple bruises and cuts Or worse if I dared to speak out. Jack says if I ever dare to say a word to any of his customers other than when they speak to me, that I will never see the light of day again. Although I never actually speak out, I do enjoy living, so I do as he says.
"What is so interesting about the ground boy? Get out there and make me some money why don't you!" Jack smirked down at me as if I were a piece of meat. "As if you were even capable of that. We are having another spacial meeting today and I know you will make me plenty of money." He gave me a sick smile that went straight through my soul, as if he couldn't control the hungry look he was giving me.
Cringing at the thought I followed him, avoiding any eye contact with any of the other men in the building.
I was with Jack most of the time when I worked, which meant living in nice hotel rooms and pricey houses. He looked nothing like a pedophile who sold children to make money. No, he held the image of a nice man who looked innocent on the outside, as if he volunteered in the medical wards and gave out free supplies to the elders of our towns. But inside, the man he really is, is the unholy offspring and mutated version of the devil.
I've been dragged around the country with many other children held hostage just as I. Each abused and battered worse that the other. Though strangely he hasn't gotten rid of me yet. 3 years in the running and he's sold me to many. Yet they are always one night customers. Probably waiting to have some sort of sick way with me and wants to make sure nobody steals or takes away his precious rag doll.
Shaking myself out of my thoughts, I looked up pitifully at Jack, mentally praying that it was a nightmare. I hate the special meetings.
It's a room filled with well dressed drunk men who lay back in comfortable chair-men like Jack who try to bribe each other on buying the children like me. While I stand in front of them in a neat row with more than several other children, completely exposed. The age ranged from small children to as old as me, 11. All of us chained up so we wouldn't'-can't-run.
What I hated the most was standing with all those other children, watching their different reactions as we stared at the pitiful men in front of us. Tears ran down all there small faces in grief, just as I had once done though. Now I just stand in front of them completely emotionless as I looked at the ground, too afraid of what would come.
Taking deep breaths, I followed without a word as we walked out of the hotel. This week we were in New York. I've always dreamed of being here. Smiling slightly, I thought of how Jane and I had both talked about coming here together and walking through Central Park and going to see the Statue of Liberty.
A shout and a screeching crash brought me out of my thoughts. Snapping my head up my eyes widened as the scene in front of me unfolded. Jack lay on the ground next to the car that had hit him, making him fall and hit his head. Now he was completely unconscious a thin cut ran across his forehead, bleeding profusely none the less.
The man in the car ran out, frantically yelling into his phone, probably calling the ambulance. Standing stock still I stared at the man that made my life hell, I couldn't believe it. He had finally been taken down. Looking up at the sky I smiled, a lone tear running down my dirty cheek. The man on the phone had finally finished speaking to the authorities and was walking towards me, making the smile fall off my face. I shrieked in fear And began slowly backing away.
"Hey kid, you alright?" The man looked nervously at me, as did all the people gathering around us. Some had stopped to see the crash and make sure we were fine but most had walked away by now and gone on with their more important lives.
Nodding, I backed away as he approached me flinching sharply when he put a hand on my small back.
"It's okay son. The ambulance is coming, they'll take care of your dad." Smiling tightly, I nodded and looked down at Jack in fear. As the mans words echoed in my head. How could he think that monster was my father? He was nothing to me. It was like he was dead to me.
"Hey kid, say something your worrying me." the man said softly. Without saying a word I turned and ran. I finally was free of Jack. He was never going to touch me again. No more painful nights with those creepy men that I spend countless nights with. Shuddering in disgust at the thoughts of him and the endless number of customers I was forced too, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of finally being free, I ran as fast as I could.
I had no idea where I was going, but I had to go as far away as I possibly could. I knew Jack would have all his men searching for me and I'm sure he will get the police. Even if he doesn't, the man saw me there and he could tell anyone that I was missing.
Panting, I stopped and dropped to the ground. I had no where to go, no money or food.
I was screwed.
I could call Jane.
Her phone number still fresh in my memory.
Shaking my head slightly, trying not to disturb the pounding in my head, I declined the idea. I don't want her to find out what has happened all this time. She will probably hate me and be so disgusted that she will never be able to look at me again. No, I'll be okay on my own, I'll find away. I repeated in my head over and over as fear started creeping in.
What if they take me again? Or if Jack finds me?
No! They cant and he won't!
Pulling myself up I ran again. It feels as if I've ran for days but it had been about an hour.
I have gotten pretty far. But I don't think I could make it any farther.
I stopped in a small playground in a nice looking neighborhood. Many other kids still ran about but it was getting late, many going back home in displeasure.
Sighing, I sat on the grass smiling lightly as I picked a flower from the ground and smelled it. It was so pretty. Tears welled up in my eyes and my shoulders shook as I silently cried.
Then it happened.
"Hey I'm James!" A smiling brunette boy suddenly appeared in front of me, shocking me which made me flinch back in fear. "I noticed you were lonely and you look really sad. Are you okay?"
I tilted my head to the side in confusion as I looked at him. He looked so happy to be talking to me, it was...strange.
"Do you want to walk with me or play tag or play on the swings? I know it's for little kids but they're still fun, especially when you're down in the dumps." James kept on smiling. It was so care free, it made me smile back at him.
Standing up slowly, I started to walk and he followed me not caring that I have not said a single word. Genuinely smiling, I finally got a good look at him. He was about my age but a lot taller than I am, he had dark brown hair that looked so shinny in the sun and big bright smile.
He actually didn't make me nervous or scared me.
That hasn't happened in a long time.
"So I'm new. I just moved this week and well I don't really know anyone. It looked like you weren't from around here either so I thought maybe we could be friends. Wouldn't that be awesome! Well I start school on Monday do you go to the school here? I heard it's one of the best. Do you go there?" I shook my head no
He just nodded, "Well that would be cool if we did. How old are you? I'm eleven and In 6th grade can't wait until middle school!"
James kept on talking as we aimlessly walked. I nodded at what he said happily. Sadly, it was getting darker and we had finally stopped in front of a large house.
"It was nice to talk to you umm..." James pause slapping his face for not even asking for my name. I just smiled at him and shrugged.
"Whats your name?" James asked shyly. Shrugging again I didn't say anything as I tilted my head.
"Okay than I'll call you... Green eyes!" James yelled in pleasure but had startled me from his sudden increase in volume, making me jump in fright. Nodding slowly, I smiled before looking back at the ground. I could feel the fear slowly creeping over me again.
"Well I'll see you tomorrow okay?" James paused before leaning to hug me.
Wrong move.
Jumping away my eyes grew wide with fear. Tripping over my own feet I fell to the ground scrambling backwards. I pulled my knees slightly closer to myself before looking up at a shocked James. I wasn't expecting a hug.
Damn it Kendall!
Why can't you just act normal. He is just trying to be you friend! I scolded. Jack ruled me even now, his paralyzing cold blue eyes will always haunt me and all he has done to me.
"I-I-I'm Sorry." James whispered, he wasn't smiling anymore. He looked so ashamed, I wanted to slap myself for causing it.
He had just surprised me.
"Though I do hope to become friends with you one of these days." He turned and ran in side the large home leaving me on the ground in the evening light.
Tears pooled in my eyes.
I was pathetic.
I know its not my best work but still what do you think :D
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So for all of you who haven't read any of my other stories please check 'em out. There is "A Twisted Fate" if your looking for some mystery and angst. There is also "Light and Dark" if your looking for something different. It's sort of dystopia-ish, totally awesome if you like that. If you like Humor check out "WTF! Gummy Bears Talk" and "Chocolate Heart" are both hilarious and random. I have a lot of other stories that ranged from humor to angst.
For all of you who are wondering what happened to me. High school :P buuuut was able to keep a 4.4 GPA whoop whoop! in my class I think I am number 7. And next year I am so sorry if I don't write at all but I will try my best.
Ohhh and if your wondering about "A Twisted Fate" which I guess is one of my most popular stories. Why! I read over it the other day and I thought it was terrible but since you all want me to finish it I will. :P So back to topic I explained it one my top authors note ^^^^ why and when I will start my next chapter. but I plan on having it typed and posted by next weekend :D Cheers! :DDD
Don't forget to review, please. It encourages me to write more, honestly it does. I know we as authors could see how many people have read a chapter but it makes me feel better knowing I have people that are really looking forward for the next chapter and there opinions.
Gosh, long authors note huh. :D Its feel good to be back!
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