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Take me Away (DJfoids and I)

“I have a choice?” She asked in a hopeful tone. She would have left in a heartbeat and gotten back to her family and friends. She followed him out of the bathroom, giving up on finding the brush. Her returning safely was much more important that getting her hair untangled. A part of her felt bad that she would be leaving him alone. But he had just raped her technically, and the more influential part of her was telling her to get out.
 
"well er..."
He goes to his room and gets a collar like object, and walks up to the girl and places it around her neck.
"now u dont have a choice...any possible exit here will trip that collar if u try to exit...oh and thats a eletric collar."
He said.
"now are u good at cooking?"
he said with a slight chuckle.
 
She looked at him with wide eyes; hadn’t he just given her a choice? She tugged on the collar a bit and stopped when she heard the word ‘electric’.
“I’m a fair cook. If I have the right ingredients.” She said, looking out one of the windows. She wondered if this was the first time he had done this to someone. If it hadn’t then she would wonder why start now, but if he had she wondered what happened to the other. She felt it would be better not to ask.
 
"alright, you will have everything u need in the kitchen go make me somthing!"
He waves his hands as he walks to the den, where the TV is and starts watching TV.
 
She didn’t say anything; she just walked into the kitchen and got out enough to make him some stir-fry. She mixed the carrots, scrambled eggs, peas, chicken and rice onto a plate that she had to search around for. She brought the plate down to him. “Here.” She said, setting it on the small coffee table next to him.
 
"mmmm ok now go do my luandry...its in the last room on the left!"
He rubs his hands together before, chowing down on the great meal.
 
She sighed as she walked away. She didn’t know when she became a maid, but she knew it was better than being dead. She walked into the last room on the left and found a pile of dirty clothes stacked up. She cringed at the pile. Didn’t he ever do laundry? She grabbed the pile and sorted them out into colors, whites, and towels. She started with the colors, throwing them all into the washer. She walked back out and sat on the couch. The laundry usually took around forty minutes so she had some time to kill.
 
"No!" She exclaimed. "I'm not even over what happened like ten minutes ago." She said, getting up. If she knew that spending the extra time with him was going to be like this then she would have just stayed with the laundry. She was tired and looked at the clock. Her curfew ended about fourty five minutes ago, it was 11:15. "Where do I sleep?" She asked, looking and pointing down the hall at the few doors.
 
"you will be sleeping in my bed of course!"
He gets up and walks to his bedroom. He opens his door and sees his messy bed.
"oh do make it before you fall asleep...thanks!"
He said walking back to the TV.
 
"Hmph." She pouted, glaring at him.
She reluctantly went lver to the bed, making it perfectly made with no creases or uneven sides. She forgot about the laundry all together and clibed into the bed, turning about five times before she finally fell asleep. No dreams disturbing her slumber.
 
(sry sry, didnt see it lol)
Marco finished watching TV and walked to the bedroom. He saw the very pretty girl layting in his bed and it go his arosed.
"heh."
He smirked and walked over to her.
She was dead aslee, he smirked once more. He slowly turned her over so she was laying n her bakc, and began feeling her up.
 
"mm" She said, eyes closed.
She thought she was dreaming, just feeling the greatness of the hands, but when she drowsily opened her eyes she saw that it was Thomas touching her. She didn't do anything about it, if she didn't see then she wouldn't think about who it was. She grabbed his arm, bringing his hands up to her breasts.
 
(isn't my guy's name on here marco?)

He smirked when she accepted it, and he quickly moved on top of her after removing her leggings. He held her and started kissing everywhere on her body.
 
(He told her to call him Thomas...)
"Ah," She made the small noise as he began kissing her everywhere. She looked at him with tired eyes. "Come on, lets just go to bed." She said, pulling his arm a bit, motioning him up to the pillows. She was too tired for another round and too tired to fight back.
 
(oh right)

He pauses and then nods after several seconds.
"ok whatever, but your going to have to make it up to me tomorrow."
He turns and falls asleep.
 
She smiled in relief as he nodded to her.
She closed her eyes and rested her head on her pillow again.
This time, she did dream, she drempt that her family came to get her as if it were all a set up game, but when she opened her eyes to the morning light, she knew it would never happen. One of her eyes had a tear run down it as she lay there, thinking of what she wished could happen.
When she rose out of bed after laying there a while she looked at the clock to see that it was only seven. School had gotten her body in a system of waking up on time which was good on school days and bad on weekends. She went into the kitched and made two omlettes, bringing them both into the room and setting one down on the small table next to Marcos side of the bed and the other was on the plate in her hand.
 
Marco slowly woke up to the smell of the omlette. He smiled at her.
"Heh, how cute!"
He slowly got up, and dranksome of his water from the glass his leaves every night next to im then eats the omlette with her.
"So do u wanna tell me about yourself?"
 
Sophie rolled her eyes, she knew he didn't really care, no one did.
"Didn't you know anything about me before taking me away?"
She asked, a bit offended that she was taken at random.
She sighed, "I was your typical girl, Good grades to pleaase her parents and more friends that you can count to surround herself with motivation. Nothing special." She told him.
 
"Ah very interesting..."
He said looking at her.
"Do you miss all that?"
He asked with a weird tone.
Now clearly his goal wasn't just a kidnap and rape...it seemed like it was somthing else...
 
She sighed, of course she missed it all. The parties, the suprise family trips.
"Yeah, I miss it. My family and friends and even school are being missed. God, why did you take me? It obviously wasnt for some kind of ransom, you know nothing about me." She said, slightly squinting her eyes at him, trying to figure it out before he answered. Nothing.
 
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