I woke up the next day still on the bathroom floor. I noticed the house was quiet. 'They must be on a mission.' I thought. I got up and made breakfast for me and Y/N, because I know that they didn't feed her anything. I set the plates down on the table, and I went into the room. I wish I could unsee what had happened. She was hooked up to an IV machine, and it was giving her unhealthy drugs. She was also covered in blood and bruises from head to toe, and chained up to the bed with a gag on her mouth. I ran to the bathroom to get the first aid kit. I unhooked her from the machine, took her gag off, and started to dress her wounds. I was wrapping one of her wounds, and she flinched and woke up. "Justin?" She asked. "Yeah?" I responded. "Where'd he go?" She asked afraid. "I don't know, but I know he's not here." I told her. "Are you gonna hurt me too?" She asked. "No, I would never do that to you." I told her with anger in my voice. "I'm hungry." She said. "I made you food. I'll be right back." I told her and grabbed her plate and walked back. When I got to the room, she was struggling with the cuffs. "Here let me help." I said, and unlocked the cuffs. She teared up. "They hurt." She said with pain in her voice. I wrapped her wrists up, while she ate her food. Seeing her like that tore me apart. I suddenly burst into tears. "I'm so sorry, for all of this. This is all my fault! He's hurting you because I care about you." I told her crying. I looked over to her, and she was crying too. "Jay it's okay. It's not your fault. You didn't hurt me. He did. You didn't touch me. He did." She told me, and wiped a tear from my eye. I hugged her again, and she hugged back. Suddenly we heard the door open, and some laughing. I quickly put the cuffs back on her, put the gag around her mouth, and hooked her back up to the machine. "I'm so sorry!" I told her. I ran out and bumped into Jason. "What were you doing in MY room?" He asked angrily. "Just getting the p-prisoner r-ready." I said, and regretted saying those last few words. He walked to the room and she was asleep. "Hmm. Okay. Well once the little slut heals, I'll take her to the next meeting." He said. I gulped. I know what he meant. He was gonna sell her. 'No! I can't let that happen. I can't let her go through that! This is my fault! I don't care what she thinks. I got her into this mess. I got to get her out.' I thought to myself. I went into my room, and cried into my pillow. "Get up Babydoll. Time to get played with." I heard Jason say. I peeked out my door. He chained her up to the pole. "Time for a little 'initiation'." He said and smiled evilly. They all started to beat her up. I heard her screaming and crying. I shut the door. "This is all my fault! I'm so sorry!" I cried quietly. "Come on Babydoll. Daddy needs to have his pleasure."

He said to her. I wanted to come out, and beat him up so bad. Something held me back. I stood against my door, and slowly slid down crying. "I'm so sorry!" I whispered, and cried myself to sleep again.

A week later

They were gone and Y/N didn't look any better. She had cuts all over her and bruises, more than last time. I didn't want to wake her up, because I knew she needed rest. So while she was resting, I dressed her wounds and, started planning an escape for us. As I was writing down a plan I heard silent crying. I walked over to the bed and she saw me. When I got closer to her, she backed away from me, and looked at me in fear. "Hey it's me! It's just me. I'm not hurt you. I promise." I told her. She didn't look good. She looked tired and worn out. I took her gag and cuffs off. "P-please d-don't let them sell me!" She cried. I ran over to her and hugged her. "I promise, I will get us out of this." I said, and held on to her. "Us?" She asked in between sobbs. "I thought you were free to go like the rest of them." She said. "I always snuck out to go to school. It really doesn't matter right now." I said. I wanted to comfort her so badly, but I didn't know how. I just kept hugging her we both fell asleep together. I was later woken up by them. I lay Y/N back in her bed and left. I was going back to my room, but Jason stopped me. "I hope your going in there to get ready, brother." He told me. "R-Ready?" I stuttered. "We got to make an little exchange. You and that slut are both coming with us. So, get her ready." He told me. I was shocked. 'She's going away today?' I thought. I hurried in my room to get ready. Then I went to her room and got her ready while she was still asleep. I kept cursing myself for not knowing when this was going to happen. Jason dragged her by the arm into the car. She was still unconscious, but she whimpered. We got in the car and went to the spot, then we got out and walked up to a big bulky guy with a lot of tattoos on his body. "How much?" The man asked in a low tone. "50k." Jason said, and smiled. I saw Y/N waking up. The man handed him the money. 'This can't be happening.' I thought to myself, but it was. "Do whatever you want with her. Just remember to give her back to me by next week." He told him. "No! No! No please! I don't want to go please! Help me!" She was screaming and crying, and was looking at me. I couldn't look at her. I let her down 'I'm sorry.' I mouthed. She started to cry harder. We walked away. I felt numb inside. I want to scream. I wanted to do something to get her back, but my body would let me. When we got back to the house, I went to my room and cried myself to sleep.

A/N: OMG HI GUYS!! I'm so sorry I haven't posted in forever! I've been busy with school so yeah.. Anyway, I will defiantly try to be more active! Love you all!!

-MJ