Trafficked

Trafficked

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By:  EzealaOngoing
Language: English
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The dangers of social media, rebellion and fake friends all come into play in this novel. Chinyere Awaziem is a rebellious teenager and the youngest daughter of ten children. One day, due to Chinyere's rebellion and ignorance, she ends up being abducted and a victim of human trafficking. After being bought by a wealthy old man, she finds herself in a house full of women who went through the same fate. Chinyere is forced into marriage and plots to escape from her buyer's home. But what happens when she finds out that being bought by them is not just a coincidence? What happens when she finds out that their families are linked in more than one way? COMPLETED!

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Chapter 1

CHINYERE

CHINYERE GLANCED AT the clock on the wall of her classroom every few minutes.

She tapped her fingers impatiently on her desk as though it would make time move faster.

She took a glance at her English Language teacher for the third time in the entire period.

His light brown eyes complemented his dark chocolate skin and his large bald head blocked a large proportion of the black chalk board. He was dressed in an oversized white shirt and blue jeans with green suspenders.

The man, who went by the name Teacher Johnson, spoke ever so slowly that sometimes he even bored himself to yawning and dozing every once in a while.

Chinyere wondered how he did not notice that everyone else in the classroom had their heads down on their desks and were probably in dreamland by now.

The sound of the bell ringing made the sleepy heads to jolt their heads up, suddenly energetic.

The classroom was now filled with murmuring sounds and laughter as the pupils packed their bags.

"Before you go," Teacher Johnson said as he scratched his forearm. For a teacher who had no sense of fashion, he sure was handsome and hand a thin body frame. He could become prosperous if he went into modeling.

The classroom was filled with groans and the pupils slouched into the chair.

"Just a word of advice," Teacher Johnson said, his fake American accent evident in his voice. "For both the girls and boys. The crime of human trafficking has greatly increased in the past month so, I advice you all to be careful and avoid bad company."

The entire class clapped loudly, not as a way to say 'Thank you, Teacher Johnson, for your wise words', but to rather say 'We've heard you, Sir. Now leave the classroom so we can go home'.

Teacher Johnson nodded with a forced smile on his face and walked out of the classroom with his books and the three sticks of chalk he'd brought into the classroom with him.

No sooner had Teacher Johnson gone past the door than pupils ran out of the classroom.

Chinyere packed her books in silence as her three closest friends walked up to her.

One of them sat on the desk to her right, the other on the desk to her left and third just stood by her side.

"So, Chi Chi, how about your mystery boy?" The one seated on her left, Rachel, asked her.

Rachel was a light skinned Nigerian. She had dirty, black hair and was of average height. Her round face and big brown eyes gave her an innocent look but she was far from innocent.

Mystery boy was the boy who kept sending messages to Chinyere on Facebook.

He seldom posted photos but the few photos he had posted and his profile picture was enough for Chinyere to know that he was handsome.

He was a tall, dark and handsome young man of seventeen.

"He wants to meet," Chinyere answered. "He said this evening."

"Are you going to meet him?" the one on the desk to her right, Amanda, asked.

Amanda was a rather fat girl, light in complexion and had short hair. She had a big nose and big lips but was considered cute by boys in the school.

"I don't think my father would approve of this," Chinyere answered. "My mother would react in an even worse manner."

"Your father this, your mother that," Rachel slapped her hands together as she mentioned Chinyere's parents. "Will you let your parents control your life forever? You're sixteen, you're old enough to make your own decisions. I say; you should go."

"I agree with Rachel," Amanda said, "didn't he say that he would help you with your modelling career?"

Chinyere was a tall, gorgeous girl with perfect skin.

Whenever she posted photos on social media people always commented on how she looked like a professional model.

The feedback had encouraged Chinyere to become a model, much to her parents' dismay. She just needed someone with connections to get her into the modelling agency and Mystery boy was her ticket.

"I disagree," Tunde, the boy by Chinyere's side said, "what if he has hidden intentions?"

"Tunde!" Rachel said. "Who asked for your own point of view? You have come here as the devil, abi? To take away this opportunity that the Lord has provided unto her?

"H'm, Rachel," Tunde said, "I'm just looking out for my friend. It's her decision in the end."

That Tunde and Rachel didn't like each other was no surprise. The two dated for a while but Tunde broke up with her, classifying her as a rotten egg.

The only reason why he was still talking to her was because of Chinyere. She was like a sister to him.

Chinyere was about to interfere when the head teacher walked into the classroom.

"Don't you children know it's an hour past the time school ended?" the old woman asked.

"An hour?" Chinyere asked and glanced at the wall clock in the class.

It had indeed been an hour. Chinyere slung her bag over her shoulder and ran out of the classroom without bidding a farewell to her friends.

She was supposed to pick her eight year old brother from school an hour ago.

How did time pass so fast?

Chinyere mounted the bike that she had parked at the school gate.

"Bye Mr. Nwokoye!" she told the gateman as she rode away from her school and down to her brother's school.

When she got to the school, the gates were just being locked.

The gateman whistled as he locked the gates.

He twirled the key round his index finger and turned around to meet Chinyere.

He knew Chinyere because he had worked for her parents a while as a gatekeeper before quitting to work for the school.

"Ah, Chinyere," he had a smile on his face as he spoke, "wetin you dey look for?"

"Did Daddy come to pick Onyedikachi?" she asked, inwardly hoping that he hadn't.

"Yes," he answered, "he just left with Onyedikachi recently."

Chinyere groaned, "I'll see you tomorrow, Emma."

"Remember me to your mother," Emmanuel said.

Chinyere nodded and rode off to her home.

If she was lucky, she could reach home before her father and tell him that she did go to Onyedikachi's school but didn't find him.

Nothing went according to her plan.

By the time she got home, her father's van was already parked in the garage.

Chinyere parked her bicycle by the van and ran into the house.

Her father was seated in the living room looking at his phone.

A deep frown was etched on his face.

Chinyere tried to sneak off to her room but her father spoke up, his face still on his phone, "So you can't greet, abi?"

Chinyere stopped dead in her tracks and turned her head to him. She rubbed her thumbs against the hands of her bag.

"N-no, Daddy. I-I just thought you were busy," Chinyere answered. "I didn't want to disturb you."

"Where were you?" her father asked, finally looking at her through his glasses.

"I... I stayed back to study -"

"Don't lie to me!" he yelled and stood up. "Where were you?"

"I... I was with my friends," Chinyere knelt down, "we were talking and I didn't realise how fast time went."

"At what time were you supposed to pick your brother?"

"At four," Chinyere answered and rubbed her palms together, inwardly praying for her father to forgive her.

"At what time is your curfew?"

"Four fifty."

"What is the time?"

Chinyere looked at the clock, "F-five twenty."

"Get up," her father said and turned his head away. "Get out of my sight! Stay in your room. I don't want to see your face today and don't bother about eating dinner. You won't eat anything till tomorrow morning."

"Daddy -" Chinyere started but the look her father gave her was enough to bury her six feet into the ground.

Chinyere turned around and ran to her room - the room she shared with her seventeen year old sister.

Having nine siblings wasn't easy.

She was the youngest female in the house and her parents were always comparing her to her older sisters.

There was a total of four girls and six boys.

Her father had married three wives and was still looking for a fourth.

He had five children from the first, two from the second and three from the third - her mother.

Her three year old brother, Destiny, was the youngest child of the Awaziem family.

Chinyere collapsed on the bed she shared with her sister after closing the door behind her.

Chinyere sat up, full of rage, and threw her bag off her shoulders and across the room.

She stood up and changed into a pair of silk shorts and a vest, not bothering to even take her bath.

She brought out her phone from her wardrobe and lay back on the bed as she turned it on.

When it turned on she put on her data and opened her Facebook app.

There was a new message from Mystery boy. Ironically, his Facebook account's name was Mysteryboy4life.

After confirming that he was online, Chinyere checked his message.

Mysteryboy4life

How r u doing?

Chinyere responded saying that she was not alright.

The two then spent hours talking on the phone.

Chinyere didn't know how long she had spoken with him for but she still didn't bother to check the time.

The next message that came from the Mystery boy reminded her of the talk she had with her friends.

Mysteryboy4life

Are you down for tonight? I know people who are searching for a beautiful model. An African beauty. I can introduce you to them.

Chinyere wondered why he couldn't meet her during the day but she didn't bother asking.

The last time she had asked, he gave the excuse of having school during the day.

She thought of what her parents would think if she actually went. They wouldn't be pleased but then she remembered Rachel's words.

Was she going to let her parents rule her life? No!

She wanted to have her own job and make her own money.

Chinyere came to her decision not long after. She was going to meet him.

Tunde's words ran through her head as she replied to Mystery boy's question but she brushed them away.

She was going to be a star and no one could stop her.

Mentally, she felt that she had made the right decision but something was telling her that she was going to regret her decision.

Mystery boy responded by giving her the address and the time for them to meet.

Chinyere stood up and jumped on her bed with her phone in her hands.

She was going to be a star!

As Chinyere jumped, her phone flew out of her hands and landed on the floor.

Chinyere bent down to pick up her phone. It's screen was cracked but she didn't care.

She was going to be a star and no one had anything to say about it.

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CHINYERE
CHINYERE GLANCED AT the clock on the wall of her classroom every few minutes.She tapped her fingers impatiently on her desk as though it would make time move faster.She took a glance at her English Language teacher for the third time in the entire period.His light brown eyes complemented his dark chocolate skin and his large bald head blocked a large proportion of the black chalk board. He was dressed in an oversized white shirt and blue jeans with green suspenders.The man, who went by the name Teacher Johnson, spoke ever so slowly that sometimes he even bored himself to yawning and dozing every once in a while.Chinyere wondered how he did not notice that everyone else in the classroom had their heads down on their desks and were probably in dreamland by now.The sound of the bell ringing made the sleepy heads to jolt their heads up, suddenly energetic.The
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2. Abducted
CHINYERE GRABBED THE towel that she hung on the door of her room.Her mother had scolded her about keeping her used towel inside the house but Chinyere had refused to listen. She grabbed a pair of black, high waisted jeans with a fitting grey T-shirt. Upon opening the door, she saw Ikechukwu standing outside the door with a toy gun in his hands. Ikechukwu was her eleven year old brother – the second of her mother's three children. "Where are you going?" Ikechukwu asked. Unlike eight year old Onyedikachi – her father's second wife's only son – Chinyere liked Ikechukwu. Ikechukwu was home schooled like most of Chinyere's others siblings. Only Onyedikachi and Chinyere had the desire to go to a real school. "What are you doing here?" Chinyere asked her younger brother. "Daddy said I should watch over you and make sure you don't leave your room.""Well, I have to wash m
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3. Reply Of The Past
TUNDE UNPLUGGED HIS phone from the charger and turned it on.He had stayed up studying all night and had left his phone off.Tunde wanted to pass his final examinations and make his parents proud. He still had two years before his final examinations but his father could not tolerate having his son fail at anything, not even a simple class test.His phone buzzed immediately he unlocked it. It was a message from Chinyere.Tunde opened the messaging app and saw that it had been sent the previous night.I'm going to meet Mystery Boy. Wish me luck. Chi Chi 08:07 pmThere was no use in respondi
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4. Buyers
CHINYERE FELT STUPID. She felt foolish. She felt like an idiot. No amount of insults could describe how she felt about herself. Her hands were tied behind her back and her feet were tied as well. Her hair was all over the place but that was the least of her worries. Where was she? Was she far away from home? Where were they taking her? Chinyere huffed as she struggled to sit up. She had faked being asleep for the past three hours and not only her head, but her entire body, was aching. "Look who's finally awake," the man who had knocked her to the ground said and walked up to her. The truck was large and it hadn't stopped moving since she had woken up. She wasn't the only person in the truck. There were other several kids and teenagers, both boys and girls. Some were crying, others were sleeping, while others were shaking with fear. There were two benches on both sides of the truck. Muscul
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5. Bought
CHINYERE'S HEART BEAT faster as the old man walked up to her. He grabbed hold of her arm and looked at Tobi. "I want her.""Ah, that one," Tobi's father climbed into the truck with help from Tobi. "She's our newest. She's a golden egg, so we're picking the price.""But I'm your most loyal customer," the old man said, "at least let me choose the price.""Sorry," Tobi's father said, "but that is impossible. Eight million Naira.""Eight million?!" the old man yelled. "All that money? The last one I bought wasn't this expensive!"The last one? Chinyere pulled her arm out of the old man's grip. Chinyere could feel the ropes around her wrist dig into her skin. The old man didn't seem to mind. He rather focused all his attention on Tobi and his father. "This one is even thirty five percent off, oh," Tobi said without looking the man in the eye. "Take it or leave it."The old man was not pleased. Chinyere could tell from the frown
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6. Wedding Day
CHINYERE COULD NOT believe what she had just heard.Her wedding ceremony? She wasn't ready for marriage. She was only sixteen for God's sake. Chinyere saw her world come crashing down right before her eyes. "What are you waiting for?" the woman holding the makeup kit asked, "Go and bathe."Chinyere dragged her body to the bathroom. No sooner had she entered the bathroom than she started crying. She wanted to go home.Loud sobs escaped from her mouth as she shut the door. She lowered the toilet seat, sat on it and continued to sob. A soft knock came from the other side of the door, followed by a woman's voice, "Are you alright in there?"Chinyere buried her head in her hands and continued to sob but she managed to choke out, "Y-yes."Her response was a lie but if there was anything she had learnt in her entire sixteen years of living, is that it was better to lie about her feelin
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7. Escape Plans
Chinyere sobbed as she wiped the blood off her lower lip with a face towel. The punch her husband had given her didn't hurt as much as what he did to her on their wedding night. The monster had raped her. She'd tried as much as she could to get away from him but the doors had been locked. It was Friday and she'd been a married woman for two days now. She'd avoided entering the room whenever her husband was around because she didn't want to be alone with him.She tried to plead with Esther to let her sleep in the servants' quarters but Esther rejected her pleas. She wished she could just call out to God or her mother and have them help her but she couldn't, there was no way either of them would come to her aid. It was her fault that she was in such a position and she had to deal with it herself. A soft knock on the door dragged Chinyere out of her thoughts. She rinsed the towel and h
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8. Getting To Know The Relatives
I WANT TO GO HOME, Chinyere thought as she looked outside the bedroom window. Her husband wasn't around, he hadn't come home the previous night. Not like Chinyere cared. He could die for all she cared. Tears pooled her eyes and she dried them with the back of her hand. She missed home. She missed her siblings and her parents, even her father's first wife who always seemed to be against everything she did. She missed bickering with her siblings and fighting for the remote control with them. She sniffed as fresh tears filled her eyes. Why didn't she listen to Tunde? Chinyere was so occupied in her thoughts that she did not realise someone enter the bedroom. "Are you alright?" Chinyere nearly jumped off her chair in surprise. She balanced herself on the chair before she looked at the person who had entered her room.It was her sister-in-law, the wife to her brot
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9. Unknotting
AFTER CHINYERE TOOK a long bath, she made her way back to her room. Chibinobim was no longer in the room but the room still smelled of alcohol and cigarettes. Chinyere used her towel to dry her wet hair and threw the towel on the bed. She didn't bother to comb her hair and exited the room.The only places she had been to in the house were the kitchen, the bedroom, the bathroom that was connected to her bedroom and the dining room. She had never stepped her foot in the living room and other parts of the house. She planned to go to the kitchen to help Esther and the other maids prepare breakfast. On her way to the kitchen she met Mr. Oko. She bowed her head, "Good morning, Sir.""Why so formal?" Mr. Oko smiled, "call me father."Chinyere nodded but did not say anything. She tried to walk past him but he blocked the passage by jumping in front of her. "I need to tell you something," Mr
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10. Rage
"WHAT?" CHINYERE ASKED."You heard me," Amanda said. "Your father was the cause of my mother's death and I'm just collecting the debts which my father never did.""What debts?" Chinyere asked. Amanda was about to say something but a knock on the door interrupted their conversation. "Who is it?!" Amanda yelled. "Mary," the person from behind the door answered. Mary was Amanda's personal maid. She responded to Amanda's every call."What is it?" Amanda asked. Mary opened the door slightly and said, "The driver is here for you."Amanda nodded her head and Mary silently shut the door before leaving. "As you heard Mary say," Amanda smirked, "the driver is here for me. I have to get back to school before my absence becomes suspicious."It was then that Chinyere noticed the suitcases standing by the dresser in the room. "Why are you going back?" Chinyere held Amanda's hand as sh
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