I've been here for over a week Caleb told me. Every night he sneaks into my cell with Jasper and Matthew, and cut my legs. And every time I try to fight them but it's no use against three bigger guys.

The cell door swings open and Matthew walks towards the bed, I curl myself in a ball to protect myself from him.

Why is he down here?

He only comes at night with Caleb and Jasper.

He throws some sort of material on the bed beside me "put that on," he say's dryly.

I lift it up to inspect it. It's a t-shirt a big, baggy t-shirt.

Standing up from the bed I slip on the shirt "come now," Matthew say's.

"Where are we going?" I ask scared.

"To Caleb, now hurry up!" He shouts, now getting irritated by me.

I slowly walk towards him. He rolls his eyes at my slow pace and grabs my forearm pulling me out of the cell.

"Ouch! Your hurting me," I say as I try to remove his hand.

"Shut up!" He snarls at me.

He pulls me into a massive room that had no furniture or anything at all in it.

I See Caleb standing across from four peo- on my god is that Damon, Jaxon, Derek and Devon?

Have they came to save me?

I thought they would never come.

Matthew throws me towards Caleb, stumbling i fall into Caleb's arms.

"It's good to see you sweetheart," Caleb say's as a smirk plays along his lips.

The guys stare at me as they look up and down my body.

"So here's the deal brothers," Caleb's say's grabbing they're attention as he pats my head softly.

"What do you want?" Damon asks darkly.

Caleb chuckles evilly "you can have this little one back if you hand over Devon."

What! Damon will never hand over Devon to save me.

Damon locks eyes with me and I just want to break down a cry as his eyes held no emotion like if he couldn't care less what happened to me.

He probably just came back to get the things Caleb stole from his safe.

I look down at the floor as my eyes start to tear up.

"I can't do that," Damon say's loudly.

"Oh really?," Caleb say's challengingly.

Caleb throws me to the floor, I gasp as my knees collide with the concrete.

He grabs my hair pulling it back causing me to look up at him, with his other hand he pulls down his sweats and boxers.

His long, stiff length sat right in front of my face "no, no please don't," I cry in fear as I shake my head.

"Sorry sweetheart, it's had to come to this," Caleb whispers for only me to hear.

Tears roll down my face uncontrollably.

"Open your mouth," Caleb orders.

I shake my head no.

"Fucking open your mouth now!" Caleb shouts, scaring me.

"Wait!" Devon shouts.

Caleb smiles and looks at Devon "yes little brother, what is it?" He asks him nicely.

"I-I'll go-," Devon tries to say but gets cut off by Damon.

"No! You won't. Your not going with him!" Damon say's to Devon angrily.

"Fine. Then lets continue," Caleb say's turning his attention back to me.

"Open your mouth sweetheart," Caleb say's softly.

"Please don't," I cry.

"Don't make me say it again Scarlett. Open that pretty mouth of yours," he say's getting angrier.

I slowly open my mouth "good girl," he say's and slides his dick into my mouth.

"Go on suck me off," Caleb say's.

I Stay still like I'm frozen, Caleb looks at me angrily and rams his dick to the back of my throat.

He continues to move himself in and out of my mouth as I stay still crying.

Damon and the others couldn't even try to help me cause Caleb's men were pointing guns at them if they even tried to move.

Caleb came to a finish and came in my mouth, his cum spilled out from my closed lips. I spit his cum out disgusted.

*slap*

My face stings.

Caleb slaps me "never spit my cum out, you should have swallowed it," he say's angrily.

He sighs "Sweetheart now your making me very angry," he say's and aggressively pushes my back on the ground. He climbs on top of me pinning both my hands above my head with his one large hand.

With his free hand he lifts my t-shirt up and rips my panties off.

"No! I'm sorry. I'm sorry don't do this to me," I scream as I frantically move around from under him.

Just as Caleb is about push his dick into me "we'll be leaving now," Damon say's.

"Fine get out! Let Scarlett and I have some fun," Caleb say's as he caresses my face and watches them leave.

They walk out the door and Matthew closes it behind them.

Caleb lifts himself off from me, I quickly pull my t-shirt down to cover my exposed bottom half.

Caleb tucks himself back into his boxers and pulls his sweats up.

He fixes his hair and puts his hand out to help me up, pushing his hand away I stand up myself.

"Matthew take her away," Caleb orders.

Matthew grabs my wrist and pulls me out of the room and up the stairs.

Wait shouldn't we be going downstairs to where the cells are?

Matthew pulls me into a large cosy looking bedroom "Caleb wants you to shower and there's a towel and some clothes on the bed for you," he say's and leaves.

Why has he brought me here?

I run to the door and pull and push on the handle but it won't open, that asshole must have locked it.

I sluggishly walk to the bathroom and strip from my clothes. I feel absolutely disgusting from being in that cell and from Caleb doing nasty stuff to me.

I sit on the shower floor as the hot steaming water falls on top of me. I cry and rub the soap all over my body, I grab the only toothbrush there it must be Caleb's but I just have to use it. Stepping out the shower I dry my body and change into the boxers and baggy t-shirt I was given.

I walk out the bathroom to see Caleb walking in angry and storms straight into the bathroom slamming the door shut, making me jump.

I gulp and stand still as I don't know what do to or where to go.

Fifteen minutes pass.

The bathroom door opens, Caleb walks out with his towel hanging low around his waist.

I stare at the floor, is he going to hurt me again?

"Have you been standing there that whole time?" He asks.

He looks me up and down "Scarlett," he say's.

"Yes," I whisper.

"I'm sorry," he say's.

Why is he apologising?

I don't reply, I stay still as I continue to look down.

"I didn't think it would get to that point. I thought that they would agree to my deal to save you, but I guess you were right. They don't care enough about you to save you from me," he say's.

My lips quiver from his words.

"You should get some rest. Go lay down in the bed," he say's softly.

I slowly walk over to the bed pulling the covers back. I slip into the bed and wrap the covers around myself.

Hearing some shuffling, the bed dips as Caleb gets in bed beside me.

I move away from him slightly to create some distance between us.

"I'm not going to do anything to you sweetheart, so just relax and go to sleep," he say's and switches the lamp off beside himself.

I feel him turn around away from me which makes me feel l a little bit better as I actually feel sort comfortable closing my eyes now.