Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : History

This story starts pretty normal usually normal but the true story is what you call off putting it at all started 16 years ago when I was just 14 years of age but we had to move to West calafornia , therfore I had to move schools wich I already had twice .

You may think that that is pretty normal but,after a couple of months this new 'cool' guy moved to out school and we'll we started talking and became freinds best freinds . A while later we started dating and that's when things started to get weird...

Whenever I didn't listen to him he'd grab my wrist and twisted it backwards , eventually I broke it , all because of him . When I went to school everyone asked how it happened and the worst part is I had to lie , lie to everyone's faces and hide the truth.

A couple days later my freinds had a party and we'll we decided to go , I really had no choice,and there were 2 hot tubs so being me I decided to chill inside of it we all had a laugh and I ended up drunk so then me and James decided to go home .

So far he seems nice but here's what I have in my brain that cannot go away he got me some water but being the horrible man he is he drugged it and I couldn't see a thing wprds were just sort mumbles and from then on I had a bad feeling all I could hear was him telling me to relax as a lie helpless on the bed and I was telling hi, to stop but he didn't... I was frozen with shock, utter complete shock I can never escape that night. 

I tried to carry on as normal at school but people noticed somthing was off,  that my face was pale ,that I was scared to speak or come out and tell the truth but I was afraid he would hurt me in fact I felt so bad that I didn't want to speak so I made a clip the next day I shared it and when it had finished u never went back to that school.

I locked myself in my house for days until he knocked my door down I was constantly afraid of not dying but living any longer at one point I wanted to end my life he held me captive in his basement and to earn my way out I had to do jobs as I'd I were a slave and whenever I disobeyed him he would hit, e or even whip me to get a reaction he constantly had prostitutes over to use them for sex and he eventually ran out of money ...

Days later he didn't come down as of they were some sort of plan on me and when he did he tied my hand around a metal pole and my legs open and chained and he used me for sex he constantly did it to me he used me and got me pregnant and once I gave birth he'd get me pregnant again and again he ended up making me have 7 children with them and when they grew old he told me he'd use them to ,ake babies to or make his son get other prostitutes pregnant 

It all still carried on and he left the keys somwhere I just never knew where ...until one evening he left them on the side and I managed to escape with only 3 out of 7 of my baby girls their names are rose , Evelyn and Nicole I just wish I could have rescued all of my children but some of them will be used to make babies forced by that discusting man .

I decided to share this fictional story with you to try help you understand that there is a way out of things eventually and to not feel guilty over somone lenses actions for more stories like this direct ,essahe me on instagram at @miagrace.baker