"He wants to use you as the bait tonight and I have to dress you for it..." She sighed. She got up and went into Ginny's room and started picking out clothes emotionlessly.
"He wants to use you as the bait tonight and I have to dress you for it..." She sighed. She got up and went into Ginny's room and started picking out clothes emotionlessly.
Ginny felt like a cold hand wrapped itself around her heart, and she closed the door. "No! Anna, this is insane! We have to leave."
She whispered, "Not yet....I have a plan but I don't know when we can." She sighed. She really needed to talk to George, she couldn't let her sister do this but she knew it was way to early to leave yet. "Put these on... Just do as I say please, It will be easier than fighting right now..." She looked down, "Get dressed.." She then walked out of the room and headed to her room with her head down not paying attention to where she was going.
"No! Anna, wait!" Ginny cried out, chasing after her. "Anna, please, I-" Her sentence was cut off when George took her arm and turned her around, leading her back towards her room. He'd passed Anna just now and he had seen the look on her face. He could guess what was going on.
"Not out here," he murmured softly to Ginny. "You know better. You could get in trouble."
"S-Shit, sir, I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"
"Don't worry. You're safe," he said, letting go of her arm. She was shaking now, and he glanced over his shoulders. "Go on, drink some water and get back to work."
"Y-Yes sir," she said with a slight bow and slipped back into her room.
She went into her room and slammed the door.
George glanced down the hall at Anna's room, and shook his head. He had to get them out of here quickly, or he feared things would escalate.
She started throwing things in her room. She couldn't let her sister go out like this. She couldn't be the bait. What was George's idea to get them out. She honestly thought it won't work and they will just get hurt again.
Soon there was a strong knock on her door, but it wasn't George. This was Bruce, a man nobody liked to see at their door. He was notorious for being almost as cruel as Anna's father, and some rumoured he'd replace him one day if his daughters weren't ready yet. "What the hell is going on in there?!" he demanded.
She heard the voice and instantly knew who it was "N-nothing s-sir.." He would be able to hear the fear in her voice.
Bruce smirked slightly. He thoroughly enjoyed being feared. "Didn't sound like nothing. Open this door."
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