Chapter Twenty-One: Torture
Ginny's P.O.V
I felt like a slave. I did so many things, I was tired out. I couldn't stop however. I tried to stack something on top of a shelf only to have the whole case fall on me. I groaned in pain as I managed to get out.
"Get up!" I heard.
"Gee, I thought I'd just sit on the floor," I said. I shut my eyes quickly as I was stupid to say something snarky.
"What the hell did you say?" I heard.
"Nothing," I mumbled.
"Didn't sound like nothing," The man said.
"It was a mistake," I tell him.
"Just like you," The man said before hitting me. I fell onto the floor again making me sigh. This was the fifth time they hit me.
"Go back to your room!" They told me. I ran off to the room before sitting by the corner again. I wanted to leave this wretched place and go home. I wished I'd never had gotten into a fight with my mom.
Amelia's P.O.V
I sat on the couch tired. I haven't had gotten enough sleep for the past couple days. I wanted to sleep but every time I did, I had a nightmare about Ginny. There was a knock on my door making me go over and open it.
"Jesus, Amelia. You need to sleep," Frank told me.
"You sure know how to woo a girl," I say before walking back inside.
"Amelia, when was the last time you slept?" Frank asked me.
"I don't know," I said.
"Amelia-"
"I'm sorry I can't sleep because I'm worried about my daughter who is somewhere God knows where," I tell him. Frank pulled me close to him.
"I'm trying to find her for you, Amelia," Frank said.
"Thank you, Frank," I said, wrapping my arms around him. I felt him kiss the top of my head as I held onto him.
"I have to go. I'll see you later," Frank told me.
"Please be careful," I said.
"I promise," Frank said before leaving my apartment.
Ginny's P.O.V
I was cleaning up some room in the boat until the boat rocked to the left, causing some things to fall. I walked over to pick them up until I saw a long rusty nail. I looked around before putting it into my pocket. I stood up before finishing cleaning up.
When I was back in my room, I sat in the corner until I heard the door open. I looked up to see some guy I've never seen before walk in.
"So, you're the girl who's been doing the chores around here," The man told me.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Just to talk," He said.
"I don't want to talk to you," I said a little disgusted.
"Why are you by the corner?" The man asked.
"Because I know that no one would grab me from behind," I told him.
"Paranoid much?"
"You a-holes did kidnapped me," I said.
"How old are you?" The man asked me.
"Thirteen," I tell him.
"I see," The man said getting closer.
"Get the hell away from me," I tell him.
"You know you're a very beautiful girl," He said.
"Stay away from me you pervert!" I tell him.
I heard gunshots outside making me and the man look over at the door. He looked at me before grabbing his gun out. He walked out of the room quickly. I heard more gunshots causing me to run over and close the door. I hoped that it was my ticket out of this hell hole.