One Person Can Make A Difference

World peace, something that nearly every human being wants. People to care, and treat others with the same respect. It does not matter who you are or where you are from, everyone should be treated equally. If you have a dream or something you really want, go for it, it can change your life forever.


13. Unpleasant Night

It's a nice house. Stairs run up the left side wall and there is a huge lounge and kitchen area. I watch as she locks the door and then puts the key down her top.

"Just to make sure you don't escape... now come on," she says grabbing me and pushing me up the stairs. She opens the first door on the left, and pushes me in. It is a nice purple room, there is a large bed at the back, on the right of me is a big wardrobe and to the left of that, is the bathroom. She pulls me back, and uncuffs me. "If I were you Sara, I wouldn't think about running away because we can damage you, and there are a lot of us and only one of you" she knocks the back of my legs and my head, hard,

"Ow," I whisper to myself. Pain.... is all I ever feel. I don't know how to love, how to care or how to be happy.

"Up," she says aggressively hoisting me up. Dragging me to the window I half slip, and she pins me against the windowsill. "Sara, I have many reasons to believe that Kay is not happy" 


"Yes really, and for that I am going to hurt you" she lets me go, and goes to her bedside table. What is she going to get? A knife? Or a gun? Or maybe both... I watch as she pulls a crow bar out, oh no. "No pain no gain Sara" she smacks me across the face. And what exactly is she going to gain from this? She hits me again, and this time, I fall on my knees. She comes down to my level. "Your face is bleeding" she pulls me up now. "I believe the best place for you to sleep is outside?"  

"What?" she opens the window, what is she going to do? She pushes me, and I fall back, and hit my head hard. 

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