A/n: Greetings fellow ones! So I really don't have much to say but to go onwards into the story! :) There's also a twist so ;)
HAPPY HALLOWEEN BTW AND MAY ALL OF YOU HAVE SPOOKY NIGHTS! :)
CHAPTER 7: RAIN CLOUDS
The woman's hands ran up my legs, my heart beating so fast it was almost unbearable to hear. Her fingers clasped the hem of my panties before slipping them down to my ankles and throwing them off. I took in a heavy breath as she spread my legs, her head drawing closer to where my privates were located, shakily I moved up uncomfortably.
"Do not move." Xuchilibara ordered me and I whimpered, nodding.
I could feel the heat of her breath fan over my womanhood, a strange sensation rising up my loins. Biting my lip, I knew what was about to come out of my lips was something I'll regret, "Wait! I'll make a deal please!"
"Too late, girl," The monster growled at me.
I swallowed hard and shook my head, "Please, just-! Listen!"
Tears started flowing from my eyes, the woman below me frozen and staring at the Master for further continuation. Xuchilibara pierced his knife into the ground below, me jumping at the ear-ringing crash it made, "I make no deals."
The woman once again went in closer and I screamed, "I'll be a servant-! I'll be a servant to you until I turn 21!"
He hesitated for a moment, a deep growl emitting in his helmet as his thoughts were in a chaos. God, please accept the deal. His head slowly went up to me, "And then after?"
Whimpering, I shakily took a breath and shut my eyes close, "Then I'll be whatever you want, you can fuck me all you want or kill me if you must."
He chuckled darkly, "I don't think I would be killing you anytime soon, Raphaella."
Damn you, I'd rather be fucking dead than be anywhere near you you god damn Monster. I knew what I said was wrong, but it's all based on surviving. No doubt even after I did the deed with the woman would I be slaughtered into little pieces and I didn't work like that. Hell no did I not.
"Is it a deal or not?" I impatiently spat through my teeth.
"I told you I make no deals."
That was all I remember before becoming knocked by the butt of his Great Knife which I never noticed he had picked up.
"Fuck..." I muttered as my eyes finally opened, a pounding ache lingering on the right side of my head. I propped myself up, only to notice I was sitting on the ground of the hallway Dr. Kauffman had left me in. I took in my surroundings, my eyes widening in surprise. I had fallen asleep on the wall and was painfully emerged with a giant knot on my neck. Wait...
It was just a dream...
I breathed out a sigh of relief, smiling for the first time in weeks actually. I had fallen asleep during the wait and just layed down on the wall like a cushion for a mere second. Relaxing, I instantly jolted back to reality and turned to the corner where Xuchilibara was walking through in my dream. Nothing. I heard nothing, just the eerie silence of the hallway and candles rippling. Swallowing, I pushed myself up in time to see Dr. Kauffman turning the corner with a bag of food for me. I smiled, "Dr. Kauffman I have never been more happier to see you."
"That's a first," He chuckled, bringing the food to my cuffed hands, "I've only been gone for an hour."
"Feels like days," I drawled, but my expression quickly shifted to skeptic, "Why would you leave me here, no defense whatsoever for an hour?"
Giving me a sheepish smile, he laughed nervously, "Well I also wanted to see how far I could trust you."
"Well trust me the farthest I can go is probably around the corner," I joked as a reference to my dream. We laughed, my stomach growling in the following. "Uh..."
"Come on, you can eat in the bus."
I nodded, following him into a couple more corriders until we were before two metal ones. Oh great, I remember this place. I shuddered at the memory of seeing Dr. Kauffman guide me through the hallways where some prisoners were being brutally tortured from Jail Section B. "Oh god.."
"Just look down, and don't mind them," Dr. Kauffman assured me.
Best to follow his orders, my eyes cast down onto the blood stained tiled floors, my ears being hacked by the sound shrills and curses. Stay calm, stay calm. My legs began shaking, my palms started to get moist and sweaty as my heart beat speeding up. The walls were all cream-colored, much like you'd see in your public hospital. Oh god, don't fucking look, I swear don't dare do it! We were halfway down the hallway when I heard the sudden sound of a metal door slamming open. I turned aorund to my right in utter shock to see a nude old man hysterically coming his way at me. He flung himself at me, my body falling back into the other side of the hallway. The stench of odor and urine had captured the man's body and I struggled to hold my stomach contents in.
"Get off!" I pryed to push the man off but he had just kept hysterically laughing at me, attempting to hump my leg in the proccess. Desperate, I started screaming a little as the man stuck his tongue at my face, wagging it around about to lap at me. I held him back as much as possible until I heard a gun shot and the man's creepish laugh fading away. Blood from his head sprinkled onto my face before noticing Dr. Kauffman holding a gun up. Relieved, frightened, and disgusted all the same time, I held my mouth as something rising and a gag forming. Crouching down slightly my vomit pooled out of my mouth and onto the deceased man laying on the ground. Dr. Kauffman just stood there, looking at anywhere but me as I continued to throw up the remaining meals I had left in my belly. After a minute, I regained my posture and stood up straight as I wiped my mouth with my thumb. "Ugh, I'm sorry I-"
"It's alright Raphaella, we've had much more vile sights here," He chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "Come on, we have a bus to get to."
Nodding, we continued on through the hallway, my stomach growling in the process from losing my remaining meals how many days ago. Smiling sheepishly at Dr. Kauffman who gave me a bland glance, I chuckled nervously, "Uh..."
"You can eat in the bus, don't worry darling," He grinned at me as he opened the doors that led out of the hallway thankfully.
I sighed, relieved and saw that Lisa was standing at her desk, fixing up some paperwork. She looked up and brightly greeted me with a smile, running up to me for a tight hug. I ignored the fact she was that horrifying monster yesterday night and wrapped my arms around her back. Pulling back, she gave me an apologetic look, "Raphaella, I'm sorry about-"
"It's fine, really it is...I've seen worse," I lied in order to lessen her worries.
"I know but still, you weren't really suppose to see that," She sighed, shaking her head.
"It happens, Lisa, she has to get used to what goes around here anyways," Dr. Kauffman assured her and I couldn't help but feel slightly offended with what he said.
"Saying that really makes me feel like forever is a long time until I die," I muttered, walking over to the desk and leaning on it.
They gave me a wary look for a minute then Dr. Kauffman clearing his throat, "We must go, the bus will be leaving soon."
I nodded and waved bye to Lisa. She waved back, my vision of her disappearing as we walked out of the walls of the prison. My nose breathed in the fresh of breath air, er, close to it. Flakes of ashes fell down from the gloomy sky and the buildings around me were burned down or weathered to smaller sizes due to the years it's been up. It almost compared similar to a deserted town. A gust of wind blew to me and I savored it, closing my eyes as my hair whipped around my head. "It feels so nice to be outside..."
"I know, being in the prison can make a person feel oddly claustrophobic. I usually go out sometimes to let off steam and relax, but I'd stay off of the streets when darkness erupts," He explained to me, having a fearful tone when he spoke about the darkness.
Confused, my mind replayed my first night here with Xuchilibara and Lisa, feeling a shiver crawl up and down my spine from fear. I had a feeling he was right about that warning, but at the same time I was curious about what else happens during the darkness, though, I stayed silent. My ears perked up to the sound of people chattering and chains rattling to my right. I saw a line of people, similar clothes to what I was wearing all in a chains and cuffs standing before the road.
"Come on," Dr. Kauffman said before gripping my arm tightly and basically dragging me over to where everyone was.
My eyes stared at the expressions and actions of the people lined up. Most of them had their attentions to me, except they were all mixed. Some had envy, anger and some had pity while the remaining were expressionless. I just ignored their stares as Dr. Kauffman led me to the end of the line, waiting.
"NO LET ME GO I CAN'T!"
The ruckus made my head snap to the direction of the front of the line. A women had tried to run, but ended up being held back by the chains that attached all the prisoners together and pulled a couple of men and women along with her.
"Hey! Stay down!" A couple of guards pulled her back into her spot and she stood there, crying hysterically and shaking.
Hell, we all know inside, we have the same reaction.
"Shut up!" A guard gave her a good hit with the butt of his rifle and she whimpered, holding onto her head, whispering prayers soon after. The entire line soon got the message that the guards were people to fear of, but they have yet to see what real fear is when you meet a Master. Everyone stayed silent the remainder of the wait, me just dazing off as I stared at all the specks falling onto our heads and investigating the rest that fell onto the ground. After a couple of minutes, the sound of a distant motor was heard and we all stared like deer at the headlights shining through the ashes. The bus went into a halt before the line in front of me, my eyes turning to Dr. Kauffman.
"So am I going there alone?" I asked quietly.
"I'm afraid so, Raphaella, but I will come in tomorrow to see how things went," He assured me, giving me a light peck on the forehead, handing me the bag of food and walking away.
My heart started beating faster, half of anxiety, the other of fear. A honk made me jump and I saw the driver impatiently gesture me to get in before I get shot from these dumb ass guards. Slowly making my way to the bus, I took a step up but not before taking one more glance behind me of the Sex Slave Quarters. I was not going crazy right? This feeling of relief but also of somewhat loss at leaving this place. I should basically be joyful at the fact I'm from this hell-hole. Why wasn't I? There was just this sick feeling at the pit of my stomach whether or not I was actually making the right decision! Nonsense. This is the best decision for me. I'd still keep the purity and dignity I had left if I got onto this bus and that's what matters.
"Get a move on, slut!" The bus driver snapped at me.
I jumped and continued to go up into the bus. All the seats were taken and the bus was smelly and vile; green moss everywhere, damp wet floors, and just a grotesque smell that made my nose scrunch up in disgust. I gathered up my wits and...sense of smell together and began walking down the aisle. My eyes connected with every women's lifeless or fearful ones. Many of which not giving two fucks about me and just looking outside of their window. Making my way all the way to the back, I sat an empty seat before the bus began moving away from the area. My eyes glanced down at the bag food, taking out a sandwich and biting a portion of it. I stared out at the disappearing buildings and was replaced by tall, broad trees when I noticed darkness began overtaking the environment outside. Though it wasn't the 'darkness' every prisoner was terrified of.
It was rain clouds.
I looked up at them and my eyes began watering at the memory of this weather. It almost seemed like a lifetime since I saw rain eventhough it wasn't that long ago, but seeing them reminded me of home and the real world out there. The sight almost calmed my body and released all the tension I had from the last couple days of being isolated inside or being chained with cuffs. I put my sandwich back in the bag and I pushed the window up a little, hoping no one would notice and stuck my hand partially out. I savored the chilly air and the drops of rain cascading on my palms and through my fingers.
Home.
A/n: So this is the actual 'beginning' of the Sex Slave. The last couple of chapters were in a way a prologue to this story :) I finally built up a solid foundation of this story rather than just writing random chappies at times ;D I wrote the ending very vividly because I know a lot of you guys who have experienced moving or a big change have always had something or anything that reminded of you what was before and I wanted you guys to feel what the actual feeling of loss Raphaella had when she was taken. So I hope you guys like this chapter with a twist too ;) Click the little button below and tell me what you guys think! :) add to your alerts and favorites and I'll see you guys soon :)