How To Save A Life.

Ana's P.O.V:

He walked me over to his truck and tied me up in ropes. He put duck tape on my mouth and threw me in the back seat. What was he going to do with me..?

"You're coming home with me. You're now my sex slave." He laughed. I closed my eyes tightly as I felt tears rolling down my cheeks. Why is it always me in these situations? He hopped into the drivers seat of his truck. We started to drive off to what he called home.

We arrived 45 minutes later. He opened the back door and pulled me out. He carried me into his house. It was really cold in here. He turned the lights on, and I wish I didn't see what I had seen. Girls around my age, in slutty outfits.. more slaves..? Just then he started to speak.

"This is your new home. I hope you don't mind." He smirked. He was lucky I couldn't knock the damn thing off of his face.

"Cherry, go get our new member an outfit." He said to a young red headed girl. She dropped everything she was doing and ran to get me an outfit. What has he done to these poor girls? I guess it was too soon to ask such a dumb question...

"I'll go easy on you since you're new. But soon you'll be just like the rest."

The little girl came back with a very revealing outfit. He untied me and took off my tape. That's when I decided to blow up.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" I shouted in his face. All of the girls shrieked.

"What's my problem? Would you like to find out?"

"Is that a trick question?"

"You're going to find out."

He grabbed my shirt and ripped it off along with my shorts. Leaving me in only bra and underwear. The girls starred as if it were a TV show.

"Take your bra and undies off." He commanded.

"No." I said in a mocking tone. He slapped my face and started yelling at me.

"I said take it off! Do it bitch!"

Just then I got up and ran. There was many different rooms in his house so I could surely find a good hiding place. I hid in this hole in one of the rooms behind a bed. I realized that I had moved my phone to my bra sometimes in between all of this so I decided to call Jimmy.

Jimmy's P.O.V:

I got a phone call from Ana and I immediately answered.

"Ana where are you?" I asked her. She was breathing heavy over the phone making it hard to hear what she was saying.

"This guys house.. I don't know where.. but he's trying to make me his sex slave along with all of these other little girls.."

"Do you know the address?"

"No.. I didn't check.."

"Is your GPS on?"

"Yes.."

"I can track you through it. Keep your phone on, and until we get there do what he says to avoid any problems... okay?"

"Okay... Please hurry..."

"I'll try.. Hang in there babygirl.."

"Okay..."

I hung up and tracked the address. She was about 45 minutes away. I typed it into my GPS and we followed the directions. I really hope she'll be okay..

Ana's P.O.V:

I got off of the phone with Jimmy. I left it in that hole and returned back to the room. He was sitting there with fury in his eyes. He had a belt in his hand, and I had a feeling I knew what he was going to do with it. I slowly walked over to him.

"Bend over." He commanded. I did as he said, and he hit me as hard as he could three times.. I screamed and cried as the pain was excruciating.

"I hope you learned your lesson. You never run away from me. Got it?"

I nodded in pain. He handed me my new clothes and told me to put them on. I did as he said. These clothes were very tight and uncomfortable.. Jimmy.. Please hurry...

Notes

her outfit: http://threemusesclothing.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/sexy-sailor-pin-up-costume.jpg