Magenta had gotten back with my breakfast. Columbia was asleep with her head in my lap. I could tell she was pissed at Frank for being such an asshole and making Columbia cry. "Damn Frank. It wasn't bad enough that he tried to assault you, he had to threaten you and upset Columbia as well." "It's alright, Magenta. I know you couldn't do anything. It's not your fault Frank is an asshole. If you had said the wrong thing and upset him, we would all pay for it. Magenta said nothing and nodded. "Magenta, do you think I could try to escape? I'm sore, but as long as I'm careful, I can get around with little difficulty." "No Daphne. You can't. You've seen first hand what Frank's temper is like. He's already hurt you once. If he catches you trying to escape, there's no telling what he might do. I can't allow you to get hurt again, I'm sorry." I looked at her with a pleading expression. It was the only hope I had. "Please, Magenta. I have a home to get back to. I can't stay here and let Frank do what he wants with me. As much as I enjoy being friends with you, Columbia, and Riff, you and I both know what Frank is trying to do is wrong. Please help me." Magenta sighed. "Alright, I'll help you. Even if it goes against what I'm supposed to do, I'll do what I can." "Thank you, Magenta. I can't tell you how much this means to me." Magenta shook her head. "No need to thank me. Now, what I recommend you do is wait until later tonight until all is quiet. Frank may likely be asleep, so you should be able to go out the door without any trouble. Columbia and I will wait up with you until it's clear for you to leave." So we waited until night and it appeared everyone was asleep. The three of us were standing in the doorway of the girls' bedroom. "Alright, it appears to be all clear. You should be able to make your escape." Columbia was starting to get tears in her eyes. "We'll miss you, Daphne." "I'll miss you guys too. I can't thank you enough for everything you've done." I hugged them and headed for the front door.
I slowly made my way down the hallway careful to not make any noise or cause myself pain. I noticed there was no sign of Frank, which I found odd, but I was also relieved. Maybe my plan would actually work and I would get out of here. I carefully made my way down the stairs and saw the front door. This was it. I was home free. Yes! Just as I turned the knob, I realized the door wouldn't open. It was locked! "And where are you running off to, my little pixie?" I froze. It was Frank! I let go of the doorknob. "You knew I was eventually gonna try and leave, didn't you?" I turned around to see Frank dressed in his heels, fish net stockings, still in full makeup, and he was wearing a pair of black panties and a black leather jacket. "Of course. You didn't think I was actually going to just let you walk out the door, did you?" Frank grabbed my arm and yanked me toward him and I cried out in pain. "Still sore from the injuries, I see. I imagine that makes things difficult. Come to think of it, I don't believe you bathed today, did you?" I was horrified and said nothing. "Well then, we'll have to fix that. We can't have you filthy, now can we? let's get you cleaned up." Before I could react or say anything, Frank lifted me over his shoulder and was carrying me back upstairs. It still surprises me how strong he is. He certainly doesn't look very strong, but I am shorter than Columbia. I'm not even five feet tall. As the door became further away from me, I reached out one of my arms towards it. My hopes of escaping were dashed. All I could do now was face the horror that awaited me.
Note:And there's the chapter. The next chapter might be a bit more graphic but nothing too bad. I'll be sure to post a warning in the notes for the next chapter. I hoped you liked this one :)