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Category:
Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,577
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Polly
“Please don’t sir. Please!” The little girl begged Ryan as he unlocked the room and entered. Closing it behind them.
Finally he spoke to her. “I’m not going to touch you okay?”
Suddenly he heard someone open the door and close it, locking it. It was Aleca and when she looked at the girl he eyes widened. “I... heard what was going on but I didn’t understand....” She felt herself tear up. Walking past Ryan she grabbed a robe off a hook on the wall and walked to the girl. She didn’t trust Aleca, moving away from Aleca as she approached her. Aleca stopped, her heart breaking at what she was witnessing. “Sweetie you can trust us. I promise you that you can trust us.” She attempted to approach the girl again and thankfully she didn’t move away, allowing Aleca to cover her in the robe. Aleca led her to a small stool in the room and sat her down, kneeling in front of her. “What’s your name darling?”
The girl hesitated, studying Aleca’s face, as if she expected it all to be a trick. Eventually she answered, “Polly.”
“Polly.... Polly hunny how old are you?”
“I turned 14 a little while ago....”
“Do you know how you got here? Where are you from Polly? You can trust us. I promise.” Aleca knew she had to keep reassuring the girl. She was so scared, like Kaiylee when the lights were out.
“I was with my family in Mexico on vacation. I was walking behind my family and next thing I remember is being in a truck with other girls.”
Finally Ryan spoke. “How many other girls are there Polly?”
Polly’s eyes looked up at Ryan now, studying his face as well. When it seemed she realized she could trust him she spoke, tears forming in her eyes. “Alot. Downstairs in the basement. We’re here for parties they said. For parties and fun. I... I just want to go home! Please take me home! They hit us and forget to feed us sometimes. Some girls are only 12. One just turned 11. I want my... I want my mommy. Please take me home!” She was crying now and collapsed into Aleca’s arms. Aleca stayed there, feeling her sobs into her neck. She turned her head slightly to look at Ryan’s grim face.
Finally Polly’s tears subdued. Aleca ran her fingers through the girls soft blond hair. “Polly listen to me. You can not tell ANYONE what we are talking about okay? NO ONE. Not even the other girls. This is all going to be over soon. I swear to you if you keep this all to yourself you’ll be on your way home tomorrow. I promise. Promise me you won’t talk to anyone.”
Polly quickly nodded, the idea of going home as long as she stayed quiet was all she needed to hear.
Aleca smiled, cupping her small face in her hands. “Sweetie you are so brave. Polly, what happens here during the day? Do you know?”
“Well most of us stay downstairs but girls that... that you know... they....”
“Touched?”
“... Yes. They go upstairs. They come back crying. But the new girls stay downstairs until they have parties.”
“Do the other girls say what happens when they are upstairs?”
“Yes... they touch them more.”
“Do they say names? Do they mention anyone in particular?”
“They say Fede... rico? I hear about a woman too. A woman that touches them named... Lou? It sounds like Lou, but it’s a girl.”
“Lupe?”
“Yes. That.”
“Okay hunny. Thank you... stay right here okay?”
Polly nodded and started running her fingers up and down the robe. Aleca turned to Ryan, walking to him. “What now?”
“Tandor?” Ryan asked, unsure.
“I think we have all we need. Aleca got into a couple rooms and transmitted us some data from a laptop in a office. Get out of there you two. We’ve seen enough.”
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While Ryan listened to the data Aleca found on the laptop, Aleca took Polly into the bathroom and bathed her. She dressed her back into the undergarments and told her if any of what Polly called “the bad ones” or the other girls asked what had happened in the room she was to say that they had only touched her. Aleca and Ryan had reassured the again crying Polly they would come back for her the next day as long as she stayed quiet. Finally after returning Polly to the man who had been auctioning her off like a horse, they left.
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Aleca lay in Ryan’s arms, listening to his breathing. They hadn’t been in the mood to attempt enjoying themselves that night, They were too shaken from what they had seen. They could only hold each other in silence.
Aleca’s mind was thinking about Kaiylee. There had been a huge difference bathing her daughter and Polly. With Kaiylee, bath time was a time for duckies, bubbles, and giggles. Kaiylee would splash Aleca with water, make beards out of bubbles, and sing her heart out to the soundtrack to the musical “RENT” which Aleca had taken Kaiylee to once when she couldn’t find someone to watch her. Kaiylee was too young to understand what she sang but she knew she liked singing it and watch her mom laugh as she did so. But with Polly there had been no laughter, no singing. Atleast not from Polly. Aleca had sung to her “When You Wish Upon A Star.” Aleca loved Disney, it was something she had never gotten over growing up. She had loved hearing Disney songs growing up. She didn’t know why she had sung to Polly but Polly had closed her eyes and let Aleca clean her up. No but still, with Polly there had been no fun. Only trying to mend a broken heart and make it strong enough to last one more night in hell.
Aleca sighed, pressing her face into Ryan’s neck. Taking in his smell she thought of Kaiylee again, knowing that soon it would be time to tell Ryan the truth.
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Polly lay on the cold, flat mattress. She had done what the woman had told her to do. She had let them know that the woman and man had only touched her. The “bad ones” had smiled at that, talking about how they would still be able to make some money off her virginity. Polly would have worried about that before that night. But as she lay there, humming “When You Wish Upon A Star” to herself, she was not afraid. ~They are coming tomorrow. Tomorrow they will save me and I can go home.~
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AN: Next chapter will be up by tomorrow afternoon. Again, and I hate to sound like a broken record, but if you read it please let me know what you think! Thank you!!!
ONYXBLACK
Finally he spoke to her. “I’m not going to touch you okay?”
Suddenly he heard someone open the door and close it, locking it. It was Aleca and when she looked at the girl he eyes widened. “I... heard what was going on but I didn’t understand....” She felt herself tear up. Walking past Ryan she grabbed a robe off a hook on the wall and walked to the girl. She didn’t trust Aleca, moving away from Aleca as she approached her. Aleca stopped, her heart breaking at what she was witnessing. “Sweetie you can trust us. I promise you that you can trust us.” She attempted to approach the girl again and thankfully she didn’t move away, allowing Aleca to cover her in the robe. Aleca led her to a small stool in the room and sat her down, kneeling in front of her. “What’s your name darling?”
The girl hesitated, studying Aleca’s face, as if she expected it all to be a trick. Eventually she answered, “Polly.”
“Polly.... Polly hunny how old are you?”
“I turned 14 a little while ago....”
“Do you know how you got here? Where are you from Polly? You can trust us. I promise.” Aleca knew she had to keep reassuring the girl. She was so scared, like Kaiylee when the lights were out.
“I was with my family in Mexico on vacation. I was walking behind my family and next thing I remember is being in a truck with other girls.”
Finally Ryan spoke. “How many other girls are there Polly?”
Polly’s eyes looked up at Ryan now, studying his face as well. When it seemed she realized she could trust him she spoke, tears forming in her eyes. “Alot. Downstairs in the basement. We’re here for parties they said. For parties and fun. I... I just want to go home! Please take me home! They hit us and forget to feed us sometimes. Some girls are only 12. One just turned 11. I want my... I want my mommy. Please take me home!” She was crying now and collapsed into Aleca’s arms. Aleca stayed there, feeling her sobs into her neck. She turned her head slightly to look at Ryan’s grim face.
Finally Polly’s tears subdued. Aleca ran her fingers through the girls soft blond hair. “Polly listen to me. You can not tell ANYONE what we are talking about okay? NO ONE. Not even the other girls. This is all going to be over soon. I swear to you if you keep this all to yourself you’ll be on your way home tomorrow. I promise. Promise me you won’t talk to anyone.”
Polly quickly nodded, the idea of going home as long as she stayed quiet was all she needed to hear.
Aleca smiled, cupping her small face in her hands. “Sweetie you are so brave. Polly, what happens here during the day? Do you know?”
“Well most of us stay downstairs but girls that... that you know... they....”
“Touched?”
“... Yes. They go upstairs. They come back crying. But the new girls stay downstairs until they have parties.”
“Do the other girls say what happens when they are upstairs?”
“Yes... they touch them more.”
“Do they say names? Do they mention anyone in particular?”
“They say Fede... rico? I hear about a woman too. A woman that touches them named... Lou? It sounds like Lou, but it’s a girl.”
“Lupe?”
“Yes. That.”
“Okay hunny. Thank you... stay right here okay?”
Polly nodded and started running her fingers up and down the robe. Aleca turned to Ryan, walking to him. “What now?”
“Tandor?” Ryan asked, unsure.
“I think we have all we need. Aleca got into a couple rooms and transmitted us some data from a laptop in a office. Get out of there you two. We’ve seen enough.”
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While Ryan listened to the data Aleca found on the laptop, Aleca took Polly into the bathroom and bathed her. She dressed her back into the undergarments and told her if any of what Polly called “the bad ones” or the other girls asked what had happened in the room she was to say that they had only touched her. Aleca and Ryan had reassured the again crying Polly they would come back for her the next day as long as she stayed quiet. Finally after returning Polly to the man who had been auctioning her off like a horse, they left.
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Aleca lay in Ryan’s arms, listening to his breathing. They hadn’t been in the mood to attempt enjoying themselves that night, They were too shaken from what they had seen. They could only hold each other in silence.
Aleca’s mind was thinking about Kaiylee. There had been a huge difference bathing her daughter and Polly. With Kaiylee, bath time was a time for duckies, bubbles, and giggles. Kaiylee would splash Aleca with water, make beards out of bubbles, and sing her heart out to the soundtrack to the musical “RENT” which Aleca had taken Kaiylee to once when she couldn’t find someone to watch her. Kaiylee was too young to understand what she sang but she knew she liked singing it and watch her mom laugh as she did so. But with Polly there had been no laughter, no singing. Atleast not from Polly. Aleca had sung to her “When You Wish Upon A Star.” Aleca loved Disney, it was something she had never gotten over growing up. She had loved hearing Disney songs growing up. She didn’t know why she had sung to Polly but Polly had closed her eyes and let Aleca clean her up. No but still, with Polly there had been no fun. Only trying to mend a broken heart and make it strong enough to last one more night in hell.
Aleca sighed, pressing her face into Ryan’s neck. Taking in his smell she thought of Kaiylee again, knowing that soon it would be time to tell Ryan the truth.
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Polly lay on the cold, flat mattress. She had done what the woman had told her to do. She had let them know that the woman and man had only touched her. The “bad ones” had smiled at that, talking about how they would still be able to make some money off her virginity. Polly would have worried about that before that night. But as she lay there, humming “When You Wish Upon A Star” to herself, she was not afraid. ~They are coming tomorrow. Tomorrow they will save me and I can go home.~
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AN: Next chapter will be up by tomorrow afternoon. Again, and I hate to sound like a broken record, but if you read it please let me know what you think! Thank you!!!
ONYXBLACK