Thread: Meet your hell on Earth [Me and Snow]

Angel had come to the church thinking it would be fun to meet some new people, she did at first then her life went to hell. After about a month of being there she was drugged and dragged to somewhere she didn't even know, she was raped and didn't even know who it was. The next morning she was home, her parents didn't know shit, and she didn't even know what happened, all she knew was she hurt like hell and she wasn't the same. After a few days she noticed bruises on her body, that got her concerned and she went into a hospital only to be told she had been raped, surprised that she had been she didn't even know who it was so there was no case for it. A week later her parents consented to let her marry the lord of the church, the leader, the one they said would lead them to heaven, now she was basically his slave, his pet, his whatever. She didn't even know how her life changed in such a little time, but now they where in a different town, she got to know a few people but she was still nervous about getting close or talking to many people. The guy she was with was named Vincent and he was twenty one, her being sixteen which wasn't normal, she didn't even want to get married which made it worse. She was dragged by his right hand man to a cross that was set up on the church throne, tied and raped in front of his followers, they did nothing but just stare and urge him on. She wondered just what kind of church this was, later she found out she had come to a church that was a cult, that she was basically married to the leader and if they ever went back they would worship her. He could beat her in front of them, rape her, do whatever he wanted and again they wouldn't do shit, even if she begged, screamed, for him to stop even if she was bleeding, crying and crawling away they still wouldn't. Right now of course she was against a wall waiting for a guy to come and talk to her, seeing him she hugged him lightly and nuzzled into his neck. She felt safe with him, felt at home but always knew to keep a close eye on her surroundings, Vincent was very possessive of her and would warn any guy to back off if he was getting to close, so far the guys did but she didn't know the outcome if they didn't. Talking to the guy she smiled lightly, bruises on her arms and legs but he didn't question her, she wearing a pair of black short tight shorts and a red tank top, her hair up in a high ponytail and a tattoo on her neck showing what cult she was in and that she belonged to a leader. Looking around again she bit her lip as she saw Vincent's right hand man walk by and start up towards where they lived, one thing no one knew was even at sixteen, when she was raped on that throne and cross she was bound to him as his bride forever. There was no way of her getting away, she had tried once and somehow he had found out, she didn't know if he had a tracker on her or on something he gave her but all she knew was he found her. She kept talking to the guy thinking Vincent's right hand man was just going up to the place to watch, so she felt comfortable but little did she know Vincent was in a rage, and coming down that same road that his right hand man had just went up.