First thing, this chapter has a few curses. Sorrys! But it kinda sets the mood a bit. Hope you don't mind! Btw, I changed my username to: d33p-s0rr0w. It's one of my favorite korean songs by one of my favorite korean group: Shinhwa! Hehe ^^

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[Chapter 6]

                She couldn't believe where she was or how she felt almost dizzy. They had drugged her. She slowly got up, with a splitting headache, from the make-shift bed. Her face felt weird. Touching it, she realized it was the salt from her own tears. She saw in the corner of her eyes that she was no longer in her jeans and white sweater but she was wearing a green T-shirt and baggy blue pants. She cringed with fright. What happened last night? Her eyes began to water. It wasn't a dream, was it? I… I wasn't… raped? Right? She tried to reassure herself that wasn't the case. But she knew deep inside, she was now a victim.

Inside the car, it was dark and damp. Like a cellar without windows. Her forehead was infested with beads of sweat. She was a little girl, having woken up from a nightmare full of monsters. But the reality was that the monsters lived. And she was probably in one's car… She craned her look and saw machinery around her; chain saws, ladders… That scared her even more as she wrapped her arms around herself. It was cold, too. She glanced around, finding her belongins nearby, slung onto the floor, in a careless heap. It seemed like whoever had done it didn't even care if it would hit her full in the face. It was only two inches from her nose…

She was totally numb. And almost insane. She was no longer a fourteen year-old. No more a highschool student. Or even a once was Cardcaptor. She had no weapons or means of defending herself; the actions were done. No cards. No key. She couldn't escape. Her body wouldn't let her. Never before was she ever so terrified. She had stood her ground in front of Windy, Wood, Jump… But last night, just on man had stripped her of everything. Her clothes, her books… Her courage, her strength, her fate… She had nothing now. She WAS nothing. Just a girl. A plain girl. Cyring and weeping in the shadows. Lost in a dank maze. And wondering what would happen next…

She thought of her family. They would be worrying about her. Maybe even Touya. She could see them frantic; calling the police, friends, talking to neighbors… Asking the school, the club that had last seen her… Her parents were always protectiv. It reassured her. But her optimistic hopes clouded with another thought.

When will I ever see them again?

The questions stampeded in like insects having found a ripe apple lying on the ground. They crawled onto her head and her brian absorbed them. She nearly screamed from the illusion. What happened? Why did he chose her? How could she not have foughtback? Why did she stay so late? What did he want from her? What would become of her? Why didn't she bring a map? Or her cellphone? What time of day was it? Did anyone notice her gone? Where was she? Where was HE?

At that thought, she silently cussed at herself. She could have escaped by now. She tried to crawl to the door but she couldn't. The places he had felt were fiery; burning her skin, leaving her uncomplete. Weak. Empty. She collapsed before her fingers could touch thecold metal grasp. She lied there, in a cold sweat. Why was she suddenly so weak? What ws wrong with her? She curled in a ball and sucked in her breath. Slowly, she raised her hand, inching to her freedom. Once her hand made contact, she heard voices just outside. She stopped and listened.

"You what??" The voice was raspy and loud; no doubt the person was shocked.

"Man. It wasn't my fucking fault! I was a drunk ass! I just don't know what I'm going to do with her now…" It was her raper.

"Where is she? You let her go?"

"No. I dragged her into the back of my van."

                "Holy shit! You dumbass! You should have just left her there! Oh, jeez! What have you gotten yourself into?! You-"

"God, can't you just shut up! I know what I did! I know I did something wrong! But I was drunk, I couldn't stop myself. I was a lunatic. I know it! I just need you to help me solve this problem..." She couldn't hear the other man's response but she didn't need to. The van door opened. Her eyes widened as she saw the two men's shadow. It was night and she gasped as one of them grabbed her and put a rag of cloth in her mouth. She fell unconscious once again.

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She came back to the world with a splitting headache. She moaned weakly and rolled over to one side. But something was weird. She was on something. Soft. And something was on her. Light and warm. Where am I? Her eyelids were tired but she forced them open. She took in her location. A neat, red room was before her. What is going on?

A lock of own hair fell into her eyes. She screamed.

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                Is this chapter still too short??