Nightmares Turn To Reality

Winter was a 14 year old girl, she had a ordinary life well it wasn't ordinary she was very lucky. She had a amazing life she had her amazing boyfriend and her friends. She was rich but one day her luck disappears and the worst happens. Most young girls think not being pretty and popular is the worst that could happen to you. But is that true? What if your boyfriend,Best friends, friends and your family are taken away from you? Then you have to face the cruel part of the world by your self. Winter was kidnapped and taken to a place beyond your worst nightmare.

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3. Work

There was a old, posh, up tight lady stood behind me. She started yelling 

"Eat quickly! you have lots of work to do. Come on you lazy children you need to work!" 

All the girls sat at the table looked terrified they ate as quick as they could and one by one they disappeared. A little girl, she looked about the age of 10. She had blonde curly hair with big, crystal, blue eye. She looked so innocent and scared, all of a sudden she said to me in a tiny voice 

"I take it your new here because I have never seen you here before. I was hopin g they wouldn't take another victim from there life's. Any way I am Emma and I am the person you will be working with and i am going to show you around but we need to run before the old cow comes back in and catches us here"

She grabbed my wrist and dragged me to giant hallway upstairs. It had a blood red carpet with white and black walls. There was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Wow these people must be posh.  In the hallway there was some cleaning supplies, there was two buckets full of them. Emma turned to me and said quickly 

" Grab one of the buckets we are going to the guest bed room to tidy up because there is a mysterious guest coming to visit soon and me and you have been told to tidy the room up"

Emma seemed pretty mature for a 10 year old but I guess she has grown up here so I guess she would be. She walked down the large hall guiding me to the guest bedroom. A awkward silence filled the large halls. We reached a door that was large and painted a shiny white. Emma grabbed the shiny, gold handle and pushed it open. I looked around the walls were white and  the ceiling had a pretty pattern  on it with a bright chandelier hanging down. There was a massive doubly bed with a midnight blue sheet on it. But all the furniture and wooden floor was dusty. Emma turned back to me again with a grim look on her face. She obviously hated this job and i'm sure any child would. She said to me quickly 

" Well since this house hold doesn't like modern day stuff and technology we have to clean the floor with water and and cloths and a brush type thing i have been using it for ages and i still forget what it is called. We will get the floor done first because its the worst job to do then we will get to dusting and polishing the furniture afterwards. Come on then lets get this over and done with."

She grabbed the bucket filled with water and grabbed one of the scrub things and started scarping it against the floor. I grabbed one too and copied her. Once we had finally scrubbed, dried and polished the floor I was exhausted but then i realized we had a lot more to do. I sighed in misery, I hate this place I just want to get out of this place but I doubt it will ever happen I will probably grow old and die here I no longer have hope and faith any more just misery but I can still dream. No one can take away my dreams they have demolished my faith and destroyed my hope but my dreams are still inside my head. I stood up and my legs were numb from sitting down so long and I had a sharp pain in my back but I didn't complain. I grabbed a duster out of the bucket and carried on cleaning  and no words of complaints escaped my mouth. Emma turned to look at me and i must be showing my feelings because she said 

" Its tiring isn't it? Don't worry we all feel the same way, we all hate it here"  

All of a sudden I didn't feel alone in this children all over the country at all ages have been taken from their life's and been forced to work for this cruel person. I don't know if any of us will make it out of here but we are all in this together. We had finished tidying the room, it was spotless. The furniture shined in the light from polish, no dust was in sight, everything was in its place and there was no mark on anything in the room. Me and Emma walked out of the door to run into the mysterious man who was in my room this morning. He turned on us and said in a stern voice 

"Good job girls now go up to Winters room and relax a bit you have a lot of work to do later at the party we don't want you to be tired for our guests"

Me and  Emma replayed in a calm manner 

" Yes Sir we are on our way to our room we will see you tonight."

We did a curtsy and walked up the creaky stairs up to my room. I hadn't been told about a party wonder what it is for?  

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