Life is a blurr of pain and confusion. Staring up at these bars, She wonders if those will be the only things filling her vision. If this cage will remain her world. Vanessa is a fifteen year old child, waiting to be sold to her master. She is innocent to the world and is still young minded. This is the story of her survival and finding love.

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4. Boy

He walks me away from the store, I keep my eyes on it until the door closes. I pull my head away from his chest and look around, I think it's a car. It's different then the one I came here in, bigger. I feel him watching me, "have you ever been in a car, Nessie." I look at him and nod, "yes, sir." He smiles and takes me off his lap, setting me next to him. He grabs the seat belt and wraps it around me, "this called a limo, a long car". I nod and watch him click it before putting one on himself. "I'm going to tell you the rules off my house now, Vanessa." He grabs my hand and squeezes. I nod and look up at him, meeting his eyes, "rule number one, you will do as your told. Rule number two, you will not leave my sight. Rule number three, you will ask permission do to anything and if I say no I don't not want you to argue. And rule number four, try to be happy". I nod, slowly smiling at him. He chuckles, kissing my forehead once more, "good girl, are you excited about your new home?". I smile more and nod, "yes, sir". He sighs, "can't you say anything else?". I blush, nodding, "I'm sorry, I'm excited". He squeezes my hand again and I smile up at him. I think this boy will make me happy.

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