The day that marked the start of my four month hell began like any other, I woke up in pain from the beating I received last night ..
That was rough one of his more brutal beating while he knew not to hit my face..
.. usually.
The rest of my body was covered in bruises, half heal cigarettes burns, and dog bites.
I have to try 2 or 3 times before I am able to get up and even than it was a hassle trying to get to the bathroom so I can take a shower and get ready for school.
By this time we had just recently moved again and that guy came with us.
Me and my sisters had only just started school the day before and while my first day we just hung around seeing what our classes was like and meet people.
Which of course means that I just hung in the back and stayed to myself, because why bother getting to know people you will only know until the end grade year.
Which was only 1 semester away because me and my sisters was told that we would only be at this school until summer
Then we would move again out of state.
So for my second day I was to be brought up to speed on the class work and assignments.
So when I got to school I wasn't really surprised when there where expenses that to some of my classes for some reason or another.
I can't really remember for what I needed the money in my classes themselves I just remember needed $52.50 altogether.
So when the end of the day came and my mother wasn't home yet just me, sisters and "him",
and immediately as soon as I got home I was attacked by our dogs under command of "him" and wasn't allowed inside I had to run around outside to keep from getting bit.
By this time when we moved here I had already found a tree branch I can reach on a tree pretty quickly while the dogs couldn't reach me so ran to it and reached it and hurriedly climbed up.
Meanwhile my sister was told to go inside and he made sure I was on my branch before he went inside also.
I sat there on that brach until nightfall as the dogs by this point knew unless he commanded them not to they would forever try to chase and bite me so I was stuck up there until my mother was due to arrive back home.
At which point a few minutes before she actually arrived he would call them back and I was allowed inside.
When I brought it up with my mother that I needed $52.50 she told my immediately that she didn't have the money for it and that I would have to go without it fir a while.
But I remember needed the money for some reason that I had to have it within the next 2 days for class to participated in some event that everyone did and that if I didn't I would be forced to do paper work for a whole period while everyone else had fun.
I was antisocial but that didn't mean that I wanted everyone talking about me being to poor to afford to have so-and-so amount to participate and that I must be super poor.
I didn't want the social death.
But my mother went on about how she didn't have it and that with would be more than a week and a half before she might have it.
The event I want to participate in happened once a week so that mean that I would miss not one but two events.
I could barely restrain myself for making a fool out of myself and breaking down over it.
Eventually I came to except that I would be moving anyways why should i care what they think.
But deep down even if if it was for 1 semester I didn't want to go through more suffering over my classmate pointed states and insults.
It was at the moment that the guy pasted by us while looking at me out the corner of his eye.
He said he was going to his friends house down the street and told my mother to bring his dinner down there
Since he had "business" to take care of so he would be there for a while.
When the time came my mother asked me if I could time it to him.
now I really don't like the guy, but also at this time I came to fear him even more than my dislike and while I didn't want to take it to him.
I was more afraid what he would do if he found out that I didn't.
I should mention that while I also fear the dogs as long as he didn't give the command they behaved like normal dogs kids can play with.
While I know it wasn't really his intentions the dogs became great guard dogs so when I went to take him his dinner I took one of the dogs with me as it was dark and I was young.
When I got to the house the lights was off and there was barely any noise form inside I honestly thought he left but when I knocked he came to the door.
He took one long look at me while I'm holding out his plate with food on it while also looking up andndown the street.
That's when he asked me "do you still need $50"
I was taken aback for a moment before hesitantly say that I did that I needed $52.50 but he just said that he could give me the $50 I just had to do something for him in the back real quick.
Now I'm not as stupid as some folks and I knew that what he just said was shady as hell, but again I was afraid of him not mention the dog that's been a little too quiet since he asked the door.
So while it sounded sketchy I also I didn't really have a chioce plus didn't think he would do anything to bad as he still together with my mother.
so with trepidation I slow walked into the house. inside the house was really junky .....
like reaaalllyyyyy junky.
Trash everywhere mismatched furniture and dark shades over the windows.
In almost each room there was either a candle or a flashlight.
I later knew the term for the type of house I was in call a "bando", meaning that no one officially stays there and is technically abandoned hence the term.
There was no lights,power, or running water inside and the smell was horrible.
With him behind me closing and locking the door he to told me to go to the back room and set his food down on the table while he go and get cleaning supplies so that I can clean the house.
My thought process at that time while above average wasn't all that great so his reasoning and excuses for him wanting me to go back there was a lil plausible and his task for me didn't set off any warnings bells as it would have everyone else.
while the locked door was strange to saw the least I figured he was just like everyone else locking there door to prevent people from coming in.
So I walked with the dog to the back and on the way there way one room that was pitch black that I couldn't see anything into like the other rooms.
At least with them I can at least vaguely make out stuff by candle or dim flashlight this one was a black hole and I just hurried past it nothing thinking to deeply.
When I entered the room what I saw immediately was a mattress on the floor no boxspring or railings, trash everywhere wood coving windows with sheets over them, and then dim candle wavering as I entered the room the next thing that stuck me was the smell as it again it stinks especially in here.
But I didn't see a table confused I was about to turn around when out of nowhere a arm came from behind me and put me in a choke hold.
I started to panic
Whoever it was they was strong..
ridiculously so..
Even with all my flailing and repeated attempts to either break or hit whoever it was they didn't budge at all.
I started to start see seeing black spots in my vision and all the while think why didn't the dog back to let me know that some was behind me.
It was at this moment the the guy came back and said something not to far away and I had a faint thought in my head that yes he was back he would help me and beat the shit out of whoever was choking me
I knew how hard he could hit of my body was anything to go by.
But instead of something happening like a fight or something the one choking me while still choking me let off some to where I can just barely get some air in my lungs.
When I just enough to not see spots I could finally make out why I was still being choked.
There in front of me stood the guy but he was named now and had the biggest shit eating grin on his face he was down to his underwear nothing else.
He said something again and the guy hold me shifted it was also at time moment i knew whoever was holding he was completely naked also
Keeping one arm around my neck he pass the guy something I could make out
It wasn't until I heard the unmistakable sound off ducktape that my eyes grew wide like saucers.
I look on in fear as the guy came towards me with a stripe of duck tape covering my mouth. I really started to grow frantic.
Desperate to get out of this situation but to no avail.
With the other guy holding and choking men so I an go nowhere the "guy" proceeded to wrap both my wrist and ankles In ducktape.
Once It was certain the I couldn't move or speak the guy choking me tossed me onto the dirty mattress facing them and I got a good look at who was choking me.
It was his friend from before we moved his "best friend".
A guy a lot fatter than him and just as ugly but even more vicious.
Both stared at me while I look back scared out of my mind and they saw that and for whatever reason I seen both of them get hard.
With one final stretch of duck tape the guy ripped a big piece off and with some small cloths or whatever over my ears he wrapped my eyes and ears in tape.
The last thing in vision before darkness and the start of the pain that didn't seem to stop was his shit eating expression as he stared evilly back at me, and I could have sworn the other guy locked his lip as he as began walking towards me.