Broken

The Ugly truth

I open my eyes slowly.

"Good your awake," a voice said.

"Where am I?," I ask. I try to get my bangs out of my face. I feel my hands tied up to chains. "Get me out of here,"

"I cant do that," I see a small lamp turned on. I couldn't make out the face. He kneeled down infront of me.

"Dennis off!," Jase says.

"Later," he whispers.

"Jase untie me now!,"He walks over to me and unties me. "Why am I here?,"

"I -I,"

"Why!,"

"Stop yelling," he says.

"Why?,"

"I wasn't me?," he says.

"Tell me everything,"

"FINE!It all started when my dad brought home a new girl everynight. While my parents were married. My mother couldn't leave because if she did we would be homeless. One night my dad brought home one girl and I called her the wrong name. ... she found out about everything.He beat me and my mother. And made me swear to bring home a woman to him every week. So you were one of them,"

"Is that why your ex girlfriends Alexa and Bianca never came back?,"

"My dad took them and I don't know where they are?Most likely in a different country," I began tearing up.

"Your-,"

"NO I TOLD YOU TOO MUCH ALREADY!,"

"Jase don't-,"

"LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO!,"

"WHAT SHOW YOUR FEELINGS!,"I yell. He breaths harder. He pushes me against the wall. I feel the pain climb up to my neck. He puts his hand on the wall pinning me against the wall. He leaned in. My breathing became heavy."Take me home please," I say. He backs away and walks out of the room.

"Stay here," he says. I don't listen. I walk after him and creak out of the doorway. I see Jase putting a white substance in a small bag. Drugs? He puts guns and money in a huge black bag. He walks back to the room. I pretend to look at my nails. "Lets go!," he says. I stand up and grabbed my stuff. I walk past the coffee table where he had the drugs. I pick up the small bag and rush outside.