Bad Memories

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{2 weeks later}

My phone buzzed.

Daniel....

I picked up

E: Hello baby

D: Ella I need you to come to Europe QUICK!

E: D-Daniel why what's the matter? What about the kids?

D: Just come to Ireland quick I already got you a ticket. The kids will be fine with your mom.

E: Why Daniel what's wrong

D: The guys who—who I—I—-

E: What? Daniel TELL ME!

D: The Guys I bought you from all that time ago...they found a way—a way to take you back

E: What?! How?!

D: They owned you before me on technical terms and they can take you back...there was a contract they never ripped up....you need to fly over before they find you

E: Daniel?! I—I can't go back

D: Ella just come to me you'll be fine

E: What about the kids I can't leave them without—-

D: They will be safe HES not after them he's after you

E: But he will use anything to get to me

D: Ella just please I need you to be safe

E: Daniel...I don't want to risk the—

D: I AM NOT RISKING LOSING YOU! I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH ELLA!

E: Daniel...

D: Your flights in 30 minutes be there or I will make sure you will be Ella. The details are figured out....just....please....

E: Fine...but if anything happens to the kids

D: They will be—-

E: I will leave you in an instance....we will be done and I will give myself up and not stop until they are safe...

D: I will risk everything for them...for you....

E: I'll be at the airport in 15 minutes. I love you

D: I love you too

I hung up and packed a few things. I dropped off the kids at my moms house and walked to the door to lock it. As I locked it I felt arms wrap around me. However the arms were far from comforting...

G: Miss me?

E: NO! NO!

I screamed but within seconds it was black and within minutes I was back at the place Daniel had saved me from once before. Handcuffed and naked....and this time no one knew where I was to save me.

I cried to myself and remembered all the bad awful memories. I was back under the contract. I was back to being his....I was a goner....

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