I walked around the parking lot at the park. I saw a little girl sitting at the curb. I looked to her, her shirt was ripped and her body was covered in bruises and blood. I ran over to her and asked, "Honey, are you okay?" She looked up to me, her curly black hair leaning against the wound on her cheek. I saw her eyes. Those eyes reminded me of somebody. I looked down to her. 1
"Aubrey?" I called out.2
"ANGELINA!" she cried. She leaned up and hugged me. I picked her up and cradled her in my arms. 3
"Where's Lucy, your mother?" I asked4
"Th-they p-put her t-to sleep..." she stuttered. My eyes widened. She pointed to the opposite direction of which we were facing. I looked back. There were two bald men coming. I got a better look of them.5
"Angie, why are you holding that little spic?" Jacob Pelfry asked. I glared to them. 6
I set her down and whispered, "go over on the swings." She ran back to the swings and watched. I turned to Jacob and John Pelfry. 7
"Why do you think it's okay to hurt a little six year old girl and kill her mother?" I asked them, tears escaping my eyes.8
"Because all spics should die." John answered. I clenched my fists. They both chuckled. 9
"Whatcha gunna' do bout' it, Ang? You are only a thirteen year old girl. We are thirty-three year old men." Jacob smirked. 10
"Honestly, you think because I'm a teenager with no parents, means that I can't make a difference?" I asked.11
"Nope, you can't honey." John smirked. I bit my bottom lip. The anger was still welding up inside of me. I drew back my elbow and slammed my fist forward. The tingling sensation of my fist hitting Jacob Pelfry in the face made me feel better. I felt his nose snap onto my knuckle. John tackled me down to the ground. I felt my head fall back to the cement. Warm liquid slid down my neck. 12
"Ow!" I screamed. I gritted my teeth, trying to keep the tears in. John locked his hands around my wrists and held my legs down with his legs. 13
"You're going to regret that Ang." he said into my ear. He slammed my head back onto the concrete, my tongue slipped between my teeth and blood squirted into my mouth. I squinted my eyes closed to hold the screams in.14
"That doesn't feel to good does it?" John asked. I spit the blood out of my mouth, into his face. I smirked to him. His face, left with a shocked expression, just stayed there. 15
"You little..." he started, but I interrupted him with giggles. I couldn't keep the laughter in, he had my blood rolling down his face. 16
"No wonder why I don't like you. Your just a little immature teenage girl that hangs out with spics." he said through his gritted teeth.17
"Whatcha gunna' do bout' dat?" I mocked him. Jacob walked over to me and motioned John to get off of me. John slid off of me in a swift easy motion.18
"Get up." Jacob stated. It took a second, but I slid my hands down and tried to lever myself up, then he kicked me in the gut. I felt the blow hit hard. My stomach churned, and I gagged out. Blood gushed out of my mouth. I felt my eyes get heavy, then everything went black. 19
I woke up chained to the wall, by my leg, down in a basement of some sort. I looked around me to see tools and chains everywhere. I looked across from me to see Aubrey. She was crying and had her knees tucked to her chest. 20
"We're in their house." she cried. 21
I looked up to her. I was laying on the floor with different clothes on. I looked at my clothes, which were not my skinny jeans and tank top, but boxers and a bra. I gasped. 22
"Who put me in these?" I asked Aubrey.23
"Th-they made me leave, I-I don't know..." she answered.24
I moved my legs around and I saw the bruising along the inside of my thighs. My stomach felt painful and my thighs throbbed. Did they rape me? I looked down. I felt my heart drop down to my stomach. Jacob and John walked in. I looked to them, tears streaming down my cheeks. 25
"Why?" I asked.26
"Because you are now a slave of ours." Jacob laughed. 27
"You get to watch little Aubrey get tortured now." John said evilly. He walked to her. She broke down in tears. I panicked and glanced at him. 28
John grabbed her by her hair and I screamed, "NO!" He glanced at me, with a confused look. Jacobs eyes were locked on mine also.29
"Don't hurt her!" I screeched.30
"Somebody has to get hurt." Jacob replied.31
"Then let that someone be me." I stated clearly.32
John nodded, then rose off of the ground. He walked over to me and got on his knees. Jacob also went next to me. He got on his knees too. I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain. Jacob grabbed me by the chin and forced me to face him. I opened my eyes, and he grabbed a handful of my hair. I watched the door slam open, and in ran Yandel and Umberto with guns aimed at the Pelfrys' heads.33
"YANDEL!" I screamed out. 34
"Let her go and get off the ground you skin heads." Umberto demanded.35
"We will kill you if you don't." Yandel stated the obvious. Jacob let go of my hair and stood up. John then stood up also. Nikita and Adalhelm walked in and unchained Aubrey and then went to me. Nikita grabbed me and pulled me up. 36
"We will take the rednecks to pay their price." Nikita said. Nikita walked me over to Aubrey and Yandel. 37
"Thank you Yandel, Umberto, Nik, and Adal." I said to them. Nik and Adal nodded and walked out with John and Jacob. I hugged Yandel and Aubrey. 38
"I love you guys." Yandel said into Aubrey's and my ear. Umberto hugged me too. 39
"You know... People can be so mean some times." Aubrey said.40
"Well, they laugh at us because we are different, but I laugh at them because they are all the same." I wisely told her. Yandel smirked at me.41
"Did you read that off the cereal box again honey?" he asked.42
I nodded and grinned widely. 43
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This did not happen in real life, but it happened on a website called Habbo.com . [I'm Angelina in the game and my friends act this out against people that are actually stereotypical.]
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Interesting scenario and story - it would take a lot of determination to stand up for someone else's right while putting one's self in danger of pain/death.
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