...And Then She Bled
To the ashes
No... no... no... I can't go through this again. Please no... everynight when I don't make enough. Ya my so called boyfriend forces me to work in a strip club. I'm what you call a grade A whore.
"Come on its time for my turn." He growls pinning me to the wall. I let out a low whimper and as he forces himself on me. He burns me with his cigar and I bite my lip. After he finishes what he came to do I pull my sweaty body off the bed. I force myself into the bathroom and start cleaning up my wounds they burn like hell. I let a low moan out before I hear a knock on the door. I whimper wrapping a towel around myself before stumbling out.
"Hey I'm Andy, and this is Ashley." A deep voice says and I nod my head before looking around him. I see Terry slipping out the back staircase. I let out a breath of relief before smiling weakly.
"I'm Shaka." I say hoarsly and Ashley's eyes widen.
"Don't you work at Heaven's?" He asks and I just manage to nod my head.
"How old are you?" Andy asks squating down so he can see my eyes.
"Si-six-sixteen..." I whimper and Andy searches my eyes for anything. They are as bleak as I feel.
"Honey, can you tell us what happened? We heard you whimpering... we had to come over to check on you." Andy says and I sigh before walking inside, with them at my heals. I manage to find the letter I have written just incase he kills me. Yes I live in terror every night... I always do.
"Babe, you aren't staying here anymore... I won't allow it." Ashley says and I just nod. I have no one I can go to. My parents died when I was 12...
"I don't have anywhere to go..." I whisper and they share a glance before giving me a warm smile.
"Well, we're going on tour in the morning. Would you like to work for us? How are you at managing?" Andy asks me quietly. I give him a warm smile before nodding.
"I-I'm pretty good... I manage Heaven's now..." I whisper and they pull me into a loose hug.
"Lets get your stuff then we can go. Alright?" Ashley says and I just pull 2 cases from behind the couch.
"I always have them packed." I whimper and they nod before grabbing them. They lead me to out of the apartment and into a tour bus.
"Thanks..." I murmur...
"Come on its time for my turn." He growls pinning me to the wall. I let out a low whimper and as he forces himself on me. He burns me with his cigar and I bite my lip. After he finishes what he came to do I pull my sweaty body off the bed. I force myself into the bathroom and start cleaning up my wounds they burn like hell. I let a low moan out before I hear a knock on the door. I whimper wrapping a towel around myself before stumbling out.
"Hey I'm Andy, and this is Ashley." A deep voice says and I nod my head before looking around him. I see Terry slipping out the back staircase. I let out a breath of relief before smiling weakly.
"I'm Shaka." I say hoarsly and Ashley's eyes widen.
"Don't you work at Heaven's?" He asks and I just manage to nod my head.
"How old are you?" Andy asks squating down so he can see my eyes.
"Si-six-sixteen..." I whimper and Andy searches my eyes for anything. They are as bleak as I feel.
"Honey, can you tell us what happened? We heard you whimpering... we had to come over to check on you." Andy says and I sigh before walking inside, with them at my heals. I manage to find the letter I have written just incase he kills me. Yes I live in terror every night... I always do.
"Babe, you aren't staying here anymore... I won't allow it." Ashley says and I just nod. I have no one I can go to. My parents died when I was 12...
"I don't have anywhere to go..." I whisper and they share a glance before giving me a warm smile.
"Well, we're going on tour in the morning. Would you like to work for us? How are you at managing?" Andy asks me quietly. I give him a warm smile before nodding.
"I-I'm pretty good... I manage Heaven's now..." I whisper and they pull me into a loose hug.
"Lets get your stuff then we can go. Alright?" Ashley says and I just pull 2 cases from behind the couch.
"I always have them packed." I whimper and they nod before grabbing them. They lead me to out of the apartment and into a tour bus.
"Thanks..." I murmur...
10/22/13