Chapter 7 & 8 : Entering the House of Horrors
NOTE: The mysterious men names are Dracula and Derek and they are also twins.
The girls were dragged away, separated into two groups. Cynthia, Rose, Erica, Bianca, and Willow were taken to an underground house owned by Dracula, while Betty, Jenis, Lyla, Lorri, and Chloe were taken to another underground house very close to Dracula’s underground house owned by Derek, his twin brother.
As they descended into the darkness, the girls’ hearts raced with terror. They were thrown into the torture room, where cries and screams of some kids were heard as as they entered making scared.
As the girls huddled together in the torture room, a boy named Damon, covered in blood, approached them. His eyes were sunken, his voice weak, but he managed a faint smile.
“Seems you guys just came here,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “Anyway, I’m Damon.”
Cynthia, still trying to process her surroundings, spoke up first. “I’m Cynthia. This is Rose, Erica, Bianca, and Willow.”
Damon’s gaze flickered to each of them, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and sorrow. “Welcome to our nightmare,” he said, his voice dripping with irony.
The girls exchanged nervous glances, unsure what to make of Damon’s words. But before they could ask questions, the sound of footsteps echoed outside the room, signaling the return of their tormentor.
Dracula entered the room, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. “Ah, Damon, introducing the new playthings, I see,” he sneered.
Damon, a small boy with a look of terror in his eyes, cowered in the corner. “Y-yes, Master Dracula,” he stuttered.
The girls exchanged fearful glances, sensing the dynamics at play. Dracula’s gaze lingered on each of them, his smile growing wider.
Nearby, a group of children huddled together, their eyes sunken, their faces pale. They seemed to be in a state of shock, their gazes fixed on the floor.
“Welcome, my dears,” Dracula said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “You’ll be joining our little family, courtesy of Damon’s… hospitality.”
The children didn’t respond, their eyes vacant, their bodies motionless. The girls sensed a deep-seated horror in them, a feeling they shared.
As Dracula began to circle them, his eyes gleaming with excitement, the girls braced themselves for the unknown, their hearts heavy with dread.
As Dracula gloated over his new captives, a commotion erupted from the adjacent room. The sound of screams and cries for mercy filled the air, accompanied by the sickening thuds of fists striking flesh.
The girls exchanged horrified glances, their minds reeling with the implications. Damon’s eyes welled up with tears, his face contorted in anguish.
In the next room, a group of Dracula’s men were brutally beating a boy and a girl, their bodies limp and helpless.
“Please, stop!” the girl begged, her voice barely audible.
The men merely laughed, their cruelty unrelenting. Dracula watched the scene with a twisted sense of pleasure, his eyes gleaming with sadistic delight.
“So, my dear girls,” Dracula said, he turned his face back to the girl, his voice low and menacing. “I see you’re getting acquainted with your new surroundings. I must say, I’m impressed. You’re quite the curious ones, aren’t you?”
Cynthia, trying to hide her fear, spoke up. “W-what do you want from us?”
Dracula chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. “Oh, my dear, I want nothing but the best for you. You’ll be joining our little family, and you’ll learn to love your new home… or else.”
The children nearby didn’t move, their eyes still fixed on the floor. Damon’s eyes met Cynthia’s, and she saw a flicker of fear and despair in them.
“What do you mean?” Rose asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Dracula’s smile grew even wider as he began to taunt them. “You’ll have the pleasure of my company for as long as I desire. And during that time, you’ll be subjected to… training. Everyday I will make sure my men torture you and remember you must survive no matter what it takes,just survive girls.
He paused, his eyes glinting with malevolence. “Once you’ve adapt to the tortures, I’ll send you to the streets, where you’ll fend for yourselves. You’ll be my little minions, doing my bidding, and spreading terror throughout the land. And if you survive long enough, I’ll gather you up and take you to a special surprise – a small house in the woods, where you’ll live with other children like yourselves.”
The girls exchanged horrified glances, sensing the sinister intentions behind Dracula’s words.
“Take them to the other side of the room,” Dracula ordered his men. “Begin their torture. And make sure you’re all ready for your new life… on the streets, and eventually, in the house in the woods.”
Dracula’s men moved forward, their eyes cold and unfeeling. The girls knew they were in for a living nightmare, with no escape from the clutches of the evil Dracular. Cynthia and her group were subjected to unspeakable tortures. Dracula revelled in their screams, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.
Meanwhile, Derek’s lair was equally sinister, where Betty and her group faced similar torments.
“I heard one of you girls turned blind some months ago……. Ohh…. you must be the one” Derek said pointing to Jenis whose eyes were so glassy with tears, she is apparently shaking because she can’t even see what’s going on and she can hear her friends cries too but her friends were trying their best to protect her from getting any lashes or pains because they were currently beaten by Derek’s men.
Derek’s smile was a cold, calculating one, as he watched the girls suffer.
Chapter 9 & 10 : Life on the Streets
NOTE: Michael is the boy Cynthia met at the park. Michael cousins are Max, Maya(Max twin sister), Cornor and Carl. Michael and Max friends are Jason, Xavier, Aron, Edward,Jace, Aiden,James and White(White angel) and Selena.
Michael little sister name is Miara. The name of Dracula and Derek clan is “The Rebel Twins clan”
9 days later..
🌟🌟 CANADA, TORONTO 🌟🌟
The Rebel Twins Clan
The girls lay lifelessly on the floor, their bodies battered and bruised. Cynthia, Rose, Erica, Bianca, and Willow were in Dracula’s lair, while Betty, Jenis, Lyla, Lorri, and Chloe were in Derek’s lair. Despite their weakened state, they found the strength to whisper to each other.
“I can’t take this anymore,” Cynthia said, her voice barely audible.
“We have to survive” Rose replied, her eyes sunken.
In Derek’s lair, Betty’s group was equally devastated. Jenis’s blindness made her more vulnerable, but her friends protected her as much as they could do but that didn’t last long because she was later beaten till she fainted on the spot. The other girls too have fainted except betty who is looking lifeless. They were only given a slice of bread stained with some little sand and they were also given water.
☆ﾟ.･｡ﾟNew York ☆ﾟ.･｡ﾟ
The Hart’s Mansion
Michael lounged on a plush couch in his parents’ spacious living room, surrounded by his friends and cousins. The sun streaming through the windows highlighted the luxurious decor, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of freshly baked cookies wafting from the kitchen. Xavier and Max, his cousins, sat on either side of him, engaged in a lively conversation.
“I got a new video game!” Jason exclaimed, holding up a sleek game console. “It’s so cool! You can play as a superhero and save the world!”
“Oh yeah? Let’s play it!” Aron replied, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “I bet I can beat the game in one day!”
Max, Michael’s cousin, chimed in, “No way! I’ve heard it’s super challenging. I bet I can beat it first, and I’ll get the highest score!”
Michael’s mother, Mrs. Hart, entered the room with a warm smile, carrying a tray loaded with snacks and drinks. “Welcome, kids! Make yourselves at home. I’ll have some snacks brought in shortly. Help yourselves to cookies, brownies, and fruit salad.”
The kids cheered and clapped, their eyes widening at the spread. “Yes! Thank you, Mrs. Hart!” they chimed in unison.
As they munched on snacks, the conversation turned to their favorite TV shows and movies. “I love watching cartoons!”White Angel exclaimed. “My favorite is ‘Adventure Time’!”
“I like ‘Teen Titans’!” Jace replied. “Robin is so cool!”
“I love SpongeBob too, Squidward is my favorite.” Edward said.
“Yeah me too,” Aiden said.
“But I love plankton though.” Selena said munching on her snacks.
“Like seriously?” Cornor, Xavier and Carl said at the same time.
Just then, a tiny ball of energy burst into the room. Miara, Michael’s little sister, stormed in, her face scrunched up in a playful scowl.
“Michael, you’re so mean!” she declared, marching straight to her brother’s side. “You hid my favorite doll, Mr. Whiskers!”
Michael, caught off guard, laughed. “What did I do now, Miara?”
Miara’s response was to grab his hair and start pulling. “You hid my favorite doll, Mr. Whiskers! Give him back, or I’ll pull all your hair out!”
The kids erupted into laughter as Michael and Miara engaged in a playful fight, rolling around on the floor, tickling, and giggling.
“Stop! Stop!” Michael pleaded, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll give back Mr. Whiskers, I promise!”
Miara released his hair, a triumphant grin on her face. “You should never mess with me, big brother!”
Maya, Michael’s cousin, chuckled at the sibling antics. “Miara, you’re such a firecracker!” she said, shaking her head in amusement.
Miara grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Hey, someone’s got to keep him in line!”
Michael mock-sighed, ruffling his sister’s hair. “I’m surrounded by tiny dictators.”
The kids laughed, and Maya added, “Well, at least we’re all having fun. That’s what counts, right?”
The group continued their lively conversation, sharing stories and jokes, their laughter echoing through the grand mansion.
Meanwhile, on the streets, the girls who had been tortured were struggling to survive. They had been thrown out to the streets by the mysterious men and were now living in the streets under the bridge for shelter and protection, always feeling cold and hungry every night, They keep begging people everyday but no one wants to help some six year old kids.
“Please, can you spare some food?” Erica begged in her tiny voice, her eyes welling up with tears. But no one seemed to care. They were ignored, rejected, and left to fend for themselves. The strong ones in the girls make sure to get some little food in which they can use to survive. They did that for seven days.
As the sun rose, a kind-faced woman appeared, looking surprised at their tattered state. “What are your names?” she asked, her voice gentle. But the girls were wary, having been hurt before.
The woman persisted, “I mean no harm. I want to help you.” Slowly, they opened up, sharing names but they didn’t tell her what happened to them because they were threatened by the two mysterious men not to say a word to anybody.
“Wow nice names, well am Sophia and wait you guys are so thin right now and you all need to be treated……. And oh my God , is she blind because the way she is moving her eyes are totally different.” She said.
“You know what, I will take you guys to the clinic over there and then take you to my house for some food,ok?”she added. The girls nodded.
She took them to the clinic to get them treated since they are looking half dead. After that, she took them to her house not too far from the clinic.
The woman, Sophia, welcomed the girls into her rented house and fed them a warm meal. They devoured the food hungrily, their eyes widening with gratitude.
Just then, the door burst open, and Dracula and Derek entered, their men flanking them. The girls cowered in fear, their eyes fixed on the menacing figures.
“Ah, woman,” Dracula said, his voice dripping with malice. “We see you’ve taken in some new guests.”
Sophia stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. “What do you want?”
“We want to know if they’ve told you their little secret,” Derek sneered, his eyes fixed on the girls.
Sophia hesitated, and Dracula’s eyes narrowed. “Tell us, woman. Have they shared their story with you?”
Sophia shook her head. “No, they haven’t said a word.”
Dracula’s smile was sinister. “Good. We’ll let you keep them, woman. But remember, if they breathe a word about what happened, you’ll be the first to die.”
The girls were dragged away by Dracula’s men, taken to the woods.
As soon as the girls were dragged into the small house, Dracula and Derek began to taunt them.
“Welcome, my dear prisoners,” Dracula sneered, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. “You’ll be staying here.”
“Yes, and you’ll be joining our little family,” Derek added, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “You’ll learn to love us, eventually.”
After that, they left.
The kids huddled together, fear in their hearts. They knew they had no escape, but they must survive at all cost. They saw Damon, a small boy they had met at the torture room, and a group of kids, their eyes filled with fear.
“Hi,” Damon said, his voice filled with concern. “I’m so glad you’re here. I was worried about you guys.”
“Me too,” Erica said, her voice trembling. “What are they going to do to us?”
“We just have to stick together,” Damon replied. “We have to be brave.”
Cynthia was just silent through out, she sat on a mat, dragging jenis along with her making her sleep on her small tiny laps, While rose and chloe slept on the small couch in the small room and the remaining kids slept on the 5 small bed while some slept on the mat.
Chapter 11 & 12 : A New Ally
(1 month later)
Dracula and Derek relocate to New York City in America, transferring their organization and the girls to a new location.
Fortunately, Sophia also relocated to New York three weeks prior.
The organization established a small residence for the children with their bodyguards guarding it and enrolling them to an elementary and junior high schools too but The loners were taken to a small portable house near the woods, enrolling them in a different elite elementary school.
Damon was adopted by some couples under Dracula’s order but he was always taken for everyday torture.
He was enrolled in the same prestigious school attended by Michael and his friends. However, the girls continued to face brutal torture, their bodies bearing physical scars from the abuse.
Bullying at school added to their distress, as their wealthier classmates mocked their poverty and visible scars.
The organization aimed to transform them into heartless beings, using Dracula’s men to inflict brutality.
Little Rose suffered brutal assault, leaving her with severe scars, and the other girls too while Erica and betty endured near-fatal rape by the Dracula and Derek’s men, requiring medical treatment from the organization’s doctors.
The trauma transformed them from cheerful girls to cold, withdrawn individuals.
The same thing happened to little jenis but they only thrust into her twice without brraking her hymen after that she was beaten brutally but that really traumaised her lot.
Cynthia was sent into the woods by Dracula to hunt wild animals, a task she was frequently assigned even though she was always scared but she knows she has to obey no matter what. Armed with a bow and sword, she encountered a wolf, which frightened her.
However, she summoned the strength to slash the wolf’s head with her sword, despite its weight. The blood of the wolf covered her cute small face.
As she turned, she saw her crush, Michael, staring at her in awe, accompanied by a little girl whose name is Charlotte who is claimed to be Michael friend. “Cynthia!” Michael called out, his voice filled with surprise. “Michael!” Cynthia replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
They locked eyes for ten minutes, filled with emotion.
Charlotte, jealous of Michael’s attention towards Cynthia, tried to interrupt but was halted by a growling wolf. They all turned to see a angry grey wolf ready to devour them all.
Cynthia quickly ran to Michael’s front and gave him a peck on the lips, causing Michael’s and Charlotte’ s eyes to widen in surprise.
Then, she lured the wolf away. Charlotte followed, but as Michael made to run after them, he slipped and fell, hitting his head hard on a rock and losing consciousness. Blood trickled down his head to his face as he lay there, motionless.
Cynthia ran, the wolf hot on her heels, until she stopped at a cliff’s edge, a dead end.
Then, she quickly shot an arrow at the wolf when it was about getting closer ready to devour her, saving herself.
Then she saw the girl who was beside Michael earlier in front of her.
Charlotte looked at her and Cynthia made to step forward, asking, “Why did you follow me here?” But instead of answering, Charlotte ran to her side and pushed her off the cliff.
Cynthia screamed followed.