There was a loud crash that could be heard from outside. I looked to my left, but saw nothing. I tried to get a better look at his face, but didn't see anything. There
was another crash, and some yelling. I closed my eyes, expecting for him to bust through my door. I gripped my teeth on the gag around my head, covering my mouth. It was so that I couldn't try to
scream for help. But that was impossible anyway, because it was tightly wrapped.
Several minutes go by, and it all got silent. There wasn't a single noise. Then, I heard a voice say something. It was in a different language, so I couldn't understand him. I slowly opened my eyes to see him standing over me. I looked down, and saw that I was only in my bra and underwear. My hands were tied behind my back, so I could hardly move. I was stuck.
"It's time to move." He said simply and quietly. He roughly grabbed my arm, and pulled me up. He pushed me against the wall, which made me groan in pain. He turned me around, and hooked a chain to the chains around my hands. He pulled me up roughly, and dragged me outside where the other guys were. I closed my eyes, and waited for them to do whatever they were going to do to me.
"Memory, you get the girl. Lance, you get all the stuff we need. Jeff and I will go get Al." The main guy said. I opened my eyes slowly, and saw the rest of the guys nod. The one, Memory, looked at me. He grabbed the chain linked to the chains around my hands. He pulled me up, and dragged me somewhere. I let out a muffled scream as I felt my back getting scratched. I could guess that Memory was dragging me through the woods, and on some sharp branches that had fallen off of trees.
I was thrown up against a tree, which made me scream. Though, it was muffled. I looked around, and saw Memory talking to a couple girls. They both had long blonde hair, but their eyes were different. One of them had bright green eyes, and a lip piercing. The other one had dark green eyes, and a septum piercing, a lip ring, and gauges.
"Okay. We got the girl. You know what to do." Memory said to the girls. I looked at the one with bright green eyes, and she squealed.
"I'm so excited! So, Owen finally decided that we're useful?" She said. Memory sighed.
"No, Katie. That's not the case. He doesn't even know I came to you guys. But I need you to do something for me. You have to take her for a while. Get her off my hands. Oh, and get her some clothes. She looks like a fucking whore. It's pissing me off." Memory growled the last part.
"Mem, be nice to her!" The girl, Katie, squeaked.
"Don't fucking call me that. Now get her outta my sight before Owen finds out I came to you freaks." Memory said, then stomped off. Katie looked at the other girl.
"Katie, you pissed him off." She said. Katie whined.
"I'm sowwy! But you know how much I like him, Marilynn!" Katie whined again, and practially leaned on her. The other girl, Marilynn, sighed.
"It's fine. Just get the girl." Marilynn said. Katie smiled brightly, and looked at me. She walked over to me, and I flinch away from her. Katie frowned, and touched my arm. I moaned, showing that I didn't like her touch. She gasped, and took her hand away. She looked back at Marilynn, and she sighed. She walked over to me, and touched my arm. I moaned again, but she didn't back away. She just looked at me. I looked back at her, and into her beautiful dark green eyes. She smiled at me.
"It's okay. We're not going to hurt you like those other men. Just come with us, we'll take care of you until Memory comes back. Okay?" She said in a reassuring tone. I calmed down a little, and nodded. Katie smiled widely, and kneeled next to me.
"I'm Katelynn!" She shouted happily. Marilynn hushed her.
"Don't get too excited, Katie. You might scare the shit outta her." Marilynn said softly. Katie squeaked, and put a hand over her mouth. Marilynn looked at me again.
"I'm Marilynn." She said gently. She gently pulled me to her chest, and I just layed there while she untied the gag around my head.
"Okay, now that that's out of the way, what's your name?" Marilynn said sweetly.
"Danielle..." I whispered.
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