I sat up in the dirty bed that I have been chained to for almost six years. I thought my brothers would have found me by now. I swear I was starting to feel like I would never get out of here. My name is Safire but everyone calls me Fire. I was the only girl out out four boys and they all ran the streets but now I’m thinking they might not with the shit that they are pulling.
I was sixteen when I was taken, I was walking down the street when a black van pulled up and snatched me. Can you believe that, then they kept talking about my brothers and how they were tearing up the streets looking for me but shit I couldn’t tell. For five years I been raped by this guy more times than I could count and my brothers still haven’t found me.
”Oh shit he didn’t chain me up.” I whispered looking down at my bed. I listen carefully as I made my way to the door. I didn’t hear anything so I turned the knob and the door opened. I climbed up three flights of stairs and saw that the house was empty. I quickly made my way to the door and opened it. I took off running fast as I could go. I wasn’t far from my brothers house so I ran to Kannon’s house. When I reached his house I bagged on his door. When the door opened I fell into my brothers arms.
”Fire what the fuck, we thought you were dead.” He said and hugged me.
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5 years later......
It’s been five years since I escaped and shit was going okay the dude that kidnapped me was eight feet under and I was in therapy three times a week. Today I was able to go get my own place. I didn’t want something too big because that shit scared me. I still went threw my little quirks, I didn’t have night terrors as much and I finally could close doors. I didn’t do showers but I could do room doors.
“Excuse me.” A voice boomed behind me. I turned around and saw the finest man I ever seen. He stood at 6’4, 250 of solidness, he was fat but he was cocky neither he was like a teddy bear. He had a full beard, chocolate skin and piercing green eyes.
”Yeah?” I asked.
”I’m the owner of the moving company you had called.” He said.
”Ummm yeah damn you work fast I just dialed the number.” I laughed hanging up.
”Nah I live next door and heard the commotion, realized it’s my truck so what’s up pretty lady how can I help you?” He asked.
”First of all don’t come over here batting those eyes I got a fuckin name use it. Your guys broke my fuckin shit! Come and look.” I said snapping my neck.
”My bad what’s your name?” He asked.
”Safire but you can call me Fire. Now look at my shit my head board is broke, my pitcher frames and my art work has been ripped.” I huffed.
”I’ll pay you for the damages now I normally don’t do that but since your so damn fine and new around here I will.” He said stepping close to me and I backed up. I looked him up and down just as my favorite brother Chinkz came in. He came in and hugged me extra long. They got on my nerves with that shit. I told them a million times that I don’t like being touch.
”What you doing here Terror.” I busted out laughing what was with dudes and these names. Terror , dookie it’s all the same shit his mama didn’t push him out and name his chocolate ass Terror.
”What so funny Bug?” Chinkz asked.
”Nothing what you doing here?” I asked.
”I came to put your heavy shit away you know you can’t lift that shit.” He said.
”Oh okay well I’m about lay down since you taking over brother.” I said and walked off.
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