Prostitution.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Action and Adventure  |  House: Booksie Classic
Decided to do something different. So, heres my short story. i`ll add more when I think its actually turning out good. Hope you read it.. and enjoy it.

Submitted: January 10, 2014

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She told the man to let her go. He would not let go of her arm. 

"Please, please sir let me go!" She said out of fear, as he`s dragging her to his car. Down the dark ally and around the corner, in New York filled with people. She screamed for help but people only looked at her like she was crazy. 

Stuffed in the back seat of his car with dark tinted windows, where two other men had been waiting. As if they planned this. 

Gun pointed to her head with a threat to not say a word. 

"Do not say a word, or there will be a bullet through that empty little head of yours." the guy, David in the back said softly, like he`s done this thousands of times. 

She was shaking of fear, feeling weak and nauseous. Sick to her stomach; how she usually feels when she`s nervous and scared. 

The guy driving, Andrew, was speeding 10 mph over the speed limit, jumping from one lane to another running a few stop signs. Recklessly driving, almost causing a car accident every five minutes.

He pulled into a small road, a road where cars usually did not drive on. He pulled over to the curb and turned his back to the young woman and two men in the back seat. He smiled and said to the young woman, "My name is Andrew. Thats all you need to know. You will be with us from here on out. We "own" you. You do not talk unless you are ordered to." 

The young women stared at Andrew with such fear in her eyes. You could tell that all she wanted to was get out of the car run, but feels trapped because she knows if she tries anything, she would be dead.

She regretted waking up that morning, regretted putting on her outfit for "work". She worked on the streets, but nothing as bad as this has ever happened to her. She never thought it would ever happen to her, though she has heard of it happening to other girls who worked on the streets. 

The other guy in the back seat, Jeff was quiet. It was his first time doing anything as bad as this. Considering the fact that he did not want to do this or hurt her. He wanted to help her as soon as he laid his eyes on hers. He has this guilt in his stomach, and it was making him sick to the point where he wanted to puke. He wouldn't even touch her in harmful way, he wouldn't even look at her anymore. He couldn't take the look in her eyes, the look of fear. As much as he wanted to help, he didn't know how. 

Andrew reached into his glove box reaching for a handheld gun. He took it out,  already having it loaded. He looked at the young woman and said, " If you try anything or don`t follow orders, this will be your death sentence." 

He said it without a care in the world, as if he had no feelings at all towards anything. He said it with this look in his eyes, a look that tells a story but no one really knows what the story is. 

The young woman gripped her shorts and nodded her head yes, so Andrew knows she understands. 

Andrew and David both got out of the car, for a quick meeting leaving Jeff in the car with the young woman. 

He looked over at her finding her looking down into her lap with her eyes filled with tears. He placed his hand on her lap gently and told her "Im not here because I want to be here, Im here because I was forced. I actually want to help you, and I will. You just cant tell Andrew or David, alright?"

The young woman looked over at him, "How can I trust that you actually want to help me and not rape me. You don`t even know my name." she said still shaking like a leaf.

He removed his hand from her lap, and said "Just trust me and everything will be okay, I`ll keep you safe if you listen to me. I wanted to help you since I laid my eyes on your eyes." He had this look in his eyes. You could tell he was being serious and meant every word. "Please let me help you, I can help you." He said.

She looked back down into her lap, "My name is Liz." She looked back at him after telling him her name. 

He looked into her eyes and then smiled, "I can`t act like im helping you though, it has to be a secret." He said with a soft quiet voice. 

She looked away, looking at the two guys walking back to the car. "Okay." She said still shaking, terrified. "Im scared Jeff." She said before David grabbed the car door handle to open the door. 

 

 


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