Hope and Love
Kyrin Anderson
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It's been exactly a month since anyone has seen Mark. I'm really scared and afraid something happened. Clair keeps telling me that Mark is fine and he's probably stripping while dancing in a club on an exotic island. I laughed but no words could compare the mixed emotions that were going on inside me.
I miss Mark. I miss him so damn much. The friend I trust most. The friend I've known since preschool.
My phone goes off playing "I Just Wanna Run" by The Downtown Fiction. The ring tone I put for Mark. I answer quickly.
"Hello? Mark where have you been? Are you ok?" I question worried as shit. I hear a chuckle that sounds nothing like Mark.
"If you ever want to see your precious Mark again I recommend following my terms." A deep gravely voice replies.
"Who are you?"
He chuckles again. "Sorry who is very interested in you." He paused making my freeze. "Meet me at the docks on 25th and 11th street. Come alone or I'll have no choice but to kill Mark." I hear a muffled noise in the background which got me scared even more.
"O...Ok. What time and day?" I stutter out the first part afraid of saying the wrong thing.
"Tonight at 9." With that I hear the line go dead. I start to send a text to Claire but I decide against it. I don't want to get Mark killed because I decided to be an idiot.
8:53 the clock read. I sigh getting out of my car and wait on the hood waiting. I didn't even get to ask the guy what he looked like for fuck sake.
"Hello." I hear the same deep gravely voice on my left. I jump a little before looking at him. "I thought you weren't gonna show up so I would have to kill your precious Mark." He chuckles making a shiver run down my spine.
"What do you want?"
"I'll give Mark to you... on one condition." He says and my mind thinks about all the possible things he would ask. But what he says next took me by surprise so much more." I want you to be my slave." He looks at me with a raised eyebrow I shake my head. "If you dare say no say goodbye to your friend Mark. I'll make sure to send his body to your friends." He laughs which sounds more like a crackle.
I sigh in defeat. "Fine. But first you let go of Mark and....." I don't want to say it. I can't say it. It makes me feel weird inside. He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.
"Say it." I shake my head no and he squeezes harder. "Say. It." He seethes out.
I let out a whimper. "I'll....I....I'll be your slave." I whisper choking on my tears. I feel a rough hand wipe my tears away before before dragging me off somewhere. I struggle but it doesn't work, if anything it makes it worse. I don't know what I did but I did something which made the guy moan.
Two days later I'm tied up in a basement tired as ever. I did something which made my 'master' freak out and he locked me down here and lashed me until I was screaming. I'm doing this to save Mark, but will anyone save me? It doesn't feel like it anymore. It may have only been two days but it feels like it's been two fuckin years in this hell hole.
Yesterday the dude had friends over and lets just say I'm lucky to still have my virginity. I frankly thought I was gonna lose it. I'm glad what they did didn't go that far. I only wanna lose my virginity to the guy I will love forever and ever til the day I die. Which with my outcome I'm pretty sure I'm gonna die here and not in the arms of my friends.
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Three weeks later there was a raid. Police came and everything. Bad part. I got shot. I'm now in the hospital my friends worried as shit. I got shot in the side and lucky me, I'm treated by the same doctor as last time. She shook her head when she saw me.
"I thought I told you to keep your ass out of this hospital." She laughs silently and I smile. "What will I do with you?"
"Hmm... I have no clue."
"Ok. Well enough playing around. The bullet is still inside of you. If we try to get it out it would kill you instantly. We will have to burn the entry wound sealed. We will put you to sleep but it will hurt like shit when you wake up. I've already talked to Ryder, cute boyfriend by the way, and I told him to keep a good eye on you and that you are not allowed to move that much so I suggested bed rest."
I choke on the boyfriend part and the bed rest part. "One, Ryder is not my boyfriend and why the fuck do I need bed rest?! I cannot not be stuck doing nothing all day again." I whine.
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