Chapter two
Moldy wet concrete odered the air. Old rusted pipes leaking as rats scurried.A pale girl, medium height, nearly skin and boes curled in the corner of this place she sadly called home. Her eyes hidden by her long black hair that when light hit looked purple. She was beautiful. As a rat came her way she jumped whimpering.The air from the jump moved her hair out of her eyes revealing her green gaze. She quickly kicked the rat to the side.Sighing she sat down looking around. She took notice of the stairs that led to the only way out. She could leave so easily if it weren't for the bars that caged her inside like an animal. As well as a long steal chain that attached to a collar around her neck. She was trapped. There was no way around it. She was a slave. As she sat there with tear filled eyes she flashed back to her childhood. She see's a little girl with short black hair running through the fields of Ireland. The girl's father worked in the fields as her mother cooked dinner. The sun was nearly gone when the girl's mother called out "Dinners Done!". With this, nearly instantly,The girls father and her ran for the door. They smiled and laughed as they washed up. They sat down for dinner eating the wonderful meal her mother had cooked. When dinner was done they all sat around the chimney telling stories. The girl fell asleep in her father's arms. With this, we return to the present. The girl wipes her tears quickly and screams. Her depression soon turns into anger and pure hatred. Almost on que the door at the top of the stairs open. The light so bright her eyes squint slightly before she looks away to the ground. The sound of heavy boots get louder as her newest satan walks down the stairs. Once down he looks at her and shakes his head. "Baby..baby..What's with the racket?". She looks up to see a sly grin on his face. "I started thinking about your face again...It's just so nightmarish.."She replied as she glared up at him. "Well aren't we a clever one.."He takes out keys unlocking the cage and stepping slowly inside. "Shove it!"She said menacingly as she spit into his face. With that he brought his hand up quickly back handing her across her face."Shut up Bitch! You are mine. You do as I say. The only words I want to hear from you are 'yes master'. You got it?". Choking back tears she licked the wound on her lip and spit the blood at his shoes. Without another word from either of them he exited locking the cage back up. He stomped quickly up the stairs slamming the door behind him.As the door slammed she winced in pain.Tears now flooding from her eyes she cried. Pulling her knees to her stomach, she then layed her head on her knees. She then prayed," Goddess, Please help me. Please..Help me through this. I pray to thee. give me stregnth through this fight. Give me light in these shadows. Give me birth where death dwells. Get me out of this hell." She sighed looking up to the ceiling. A loud thud was heard, then followed by many more. As he skipped around beating his punching bag. Ofcourse preparing for competition.That's how he had gotten a hold of her. He won her in his last match. From her previous owner. No man better than the next. Infact they seemed to be getting worse. She looked down at her bruised arms and legs . Biting into her lip, she tried to keep from losing it again. Closing her legs tightly she whispers to herself. "He will never touch me again..I swear it.." It was with this that the tears in her eyes seemed to dry. She slowly fell to sleep. Dreaming of her past. Dreaming of her family.