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Sango kicked trying to get away. Her hands were held behind her back and a hand was preventing her from screaming. She was being taken deep into the alley; after a few minutes the person stopped and pushed Sango to the ground and put a foot down next to her preventing her from running.
She looked up and saw a man around her age; he was muscular with messy blonde hair. He smirked at her; he wasn't a person that lived on the streets, he looked more like a person who did anything just for a corrupt reputation. Sango looked around and saw three other men, around the same age as the first one, surround her.
All four of them had great figures, two blondes, one lime-haired, and one brunette. The second blonde crouched next to her and examined the raven-haired girl that sat besides him. He looked at her and smirked before reaching a hand out to her chest feeling her curves. Sango did nothing knowing that it could get worse; the man licked his lips, "I wonder how those would feel if you took of you shirt."
Sango shivered as the man placed his hand under her shirt and touched her skin. Someone scoffed causing Sango to look up, it was the lime-haired man, "Stop, you know we don't do that." Sango inwardly sighed but with that other thoughts swam through her mind. The blonde man pulled his hand away and stood up as the lime-haired one looked at her.
Seeming as if that he was one with a mind he spoke, "What's your name?"
"S-Sango."
He offered a hand, she took it and he hauled her up to her feet, she looked down not wanting to look at them. "Okay, Sango. You're gonna become one of those people who's face will be everywhere soon- on the missing lists."
"I already am."
He roughly grabbed her chin and directed her head to face his. "Hn, looks like someone's gotten to you first. Mind sharing to us whom?" He looked at her face and saw her fading bruises and healing wounds along with the fresh ones. He pulled out a silver object from his pocket and unfolded it revealing a knife. He placed the tip lightly on her cheekbone not causing any damage; he inched closer, "You're not going to survive here."
Gathering all the braver she had she shoved him. He let go of the knife, which she took; the brunette grabbed her free hand. She ran the knife through his arm causing him to let go, she ran into another alleyway not knowing where she was headed. The others walked to the injured brunette but he pushed them away. "A few stitches."
The turned to the lime-haired man who shook his head, "She should have just gone to the police, or asked for help is somebody didn't scare her." He turned to the blonde who'd been touching Sango earlier. He shrugged, "Butane."
"That's how stupid you are." The brunette added, "Hopefully her pretty face doesn't make it to the obituaries. To be honest, I don't think we look that scary to start with…"
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Sango stopped running as soon as she was rammed against the wall. She had folded the knife and placed it into her back pocket while she was running. She couldn't reach for it since her body was getting flattened against the wall by someone's big body. The old man whom obviously was a beggar reached for her front pockets and pulled out all her money.
Not taking one more look at her swung his hand brutally to her neck knocking her out. He left her body there running away from her.
Sango opened her eyes noting that she wasn't there before. She sat up and was greeted by a young girl in ragged clothing. The small one smiled, "Hello there, you've finally woken up! I saw what that evil man was going to you and I called mother and we brought you here. That was two days. We don't have much to eat I'm sorry, but if we're lucky we'll be able to find food for tonight.
Sango couldn't say anything, she felt so sorry for the life this little girl had to live. 'If your mother really cared, why did she drag you here to live with her? She could've at least left you in an orphan home.' She thought trying not to cry for the smiling little girl that looked as if she was used to her life.
An old lady walked to the two girls and smiled at Sango, "You should rest, me and my child will go look for food." The old lady said. 'My child? What happened to first name basis?' Sango though.
"Can I come?"
"Don't you want some rest?"
"It's alright." The lady nodded as Sango followed the two.
They stopped at the back of a restaurant. The little girl jumped into the large trash bin as the old lady begged for food from the person whom had opened the door when she had knocked. The person looked like a chef, he walked inside and came back with a white box which he had thrown, "And don't come back!" He yelled slamming the door behind him.
All three of them rushed to the box and the little girl opened it. In the box were leftovers that were nearly spoiling; Sango grimaced since the stench was nauseating. The little girl carried the food as they walked back to the spot where the old lady and little girl "lived".
The sky was darkening since the sun had set and they hadn't arrived yet. Drunks, drug dealers, and more beggars littered the alleyways. A mid aged man grabbed the little girl by her hair and dragged her to him; she screamed in pain and started to cry. "Now, I can do something with you! I'm going to make you feel like your all grown up!" The man hiccupped. Four other men appeared behind him laughing.
Just then the old lady shouted, "No! Don't touch my baby! Take her instead! She more of a woman!" She pointed at Sango who looked at her dumbfounded, "What?!"
The man started to laugh; he let go of the girl's hair and walked to Sango. The old lady hugged her daughter and tried to pull her away. The man pinned Sango to the ground, the others made use of themselves and one either held down one of her legs of her arms.
"No mommy! It's not fair!" The little girl screamed trying go to Sango. The old lady kicked her child; "It's better you than her! Stupid piece of shit!" She picked up her child and ran away. "I'm sorry!" The little girl's words faded as they left Sango's view.
They had taken off all her clothing and the first man was now removing his pants. Sango had been yelling the whole time but no one seemed to care, she lay there crying as the men spread her legs to make way for the man who was half naked.
"Please don't." She whimpered. The man holding down her left hand laughed, "I think she wants it hard!"
"Then that's what we'll have to give her." He went closer to her and inserted himself into her. She screamed in pain as the guy played around with her. The night that her innocence was taken away from her. She blacked out as the men took turns on her.
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Three days have passed since that night and she's been raped two more times. She'd been thrown against walls and the floor too many times and the only time she'd been able to clean herself is when it rained. She had barely eaten, only been given little scraps from 'kind' beggars, she sometimes crawled from hunger.
Drinking water wasn't a problem, but it was the people around her. But the rain wasn't always of good use to her, because she'd still have to sleep while it rained. But the one thing she worried about the most was the immoral men that roamed around. They took advantage over her weakness, and was beaten up too many times.
Sango now knew something about life men enjoyed torturing women. She recalled two days ago when she was beaten up five times. 'Maybe I shouldn't have left Aunt Zandrine.' She thought. After the night of her first rape she hasn't spoken once, and started getting accustomed to all the beatings. She just couldn't ever get used to the rapes, the first one alone removed all hope from her.
She didn't even care if she died of hunger or if this will be her life forever. Careless…
She'd always been in the city but this time she roamed out of the alleyways. Now she knew why beggars and other homeless people hid away; people shoved her and taunted her because she didn't belong or because she was a rat. But there was one name that they called her that she understood, she was and is a 'whore'.
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"Leaving early ma'am?" A security guard asked as he opened a glass door for the lady. "Yes, I may be a busy woman but I am still a mother. I wish to 'cook' for my family tonight, hopefully I don't burn down place." She smiled as she waved bye to the kind man.
She walked out the large corporate building and into the parking, and hummed as she walked to her car. She stopped in her tracks looked in shock at the body that lay in front of her. The lady soon found her voice and screamed, knowing that someone will come she stopped and kneeled down to the young girl that was there. She looked at her and noticed that she was breathing making it obvious that she was just sleeping.
The lady reached out and shook the raven-hared girl until her eyes opened by a little. Two security guards made their way over to the lady whom had screamed earlier.
The walked up to her, "Ma'am what's wrong?" One of them asked. The lady didn't answer, and the other guard asked the girl a question, "Miss what's your name?"
The girl shook her head.
The two men turned to each other, "Well she doesn't look like a homeless to me, more like a runaway." The other thought to himself for a while, "Ma'am you can go home if you please, we'll take her to the police."
"No. I'll take her, she needs to be cleaned, fed, and she has too many wounds. Then I'll take her to the police." The two guards smiled at what the lady had said, "Okay, if that's what you want, we can help you put her in your car at least."
"Thank you."
Okay people that's Chapter 3. Well that was a very short chapter but I have to finish up my other updates! So yeah I posted today, and it's a special day for me, I think. So everybody be nice…
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