Once I've been here for six months.

It's hard to comprehend escaping anymore.

I have a two-week break from Wally and I have a new privilege.

I am able to actually send out information on certain websites.

If you are reading this you have seen this book you know what's going on.

But everyone is going to think this is fiction. So I can't escape. But I am happy to share my stories with you guys so I can hopefully I can message you guys and have a little fun.

Not that I expect the people who come on here to save me but I enjoy being able to talk to everyone here. As I'm writing this chapter I've been here for eight months but I wanted to tell you about this chapter in particular. Well, let's get to it.

-Birdflash-

Wally comes back after a week and has a new toy for me.

A big toy!

A treadmill to be exact.

He reveals a whole new room and it's a workout room.

It's the size of most gyms.

How big is this place exactly?

Are we in a bomb shelter built by a billionaire?

Wally just shows me each piece of equipment and how to use it.

He also gives me a workout plan I have to follow.

I have to be in here an hour six days a week.

At least I'll have something to do besides go online and watch YouTube videos.

Wally "Okay Dear I think we've been in here long enough let's go back to our house our children will be getting here soon." I almost jump at that.

Did Wally kidnap some kids?

So I'm going to have to take care of screaming crying children who have been kidnapped by Wally and might think I'm in on the whole thing? Well, today just can't get any better.

I go into the living room to see a red-haired girl and a blacked haired boy about the age of eight each. They glare at me.

"Let us out of here you *Bleep*ing monsters!!!" Wally sighs.

"Dear I have to go on another business trip... This time for two weeks... I'm sorry to leave you alone with the kids but I really have no choice." I smile sweetly at him.

"It's okay dear it will give me a chance to get the kids broken into how things will be around here. First rule: We are your parents, not monsters got it! Don't make me spank you.

Wally smiles "I left groceries in the fridge they'll be the kid's clothes delivered later today. I'll see you later."

I smile "Bye honey" He goes through the door and locks it behind him. I take off my wig and turn to the kids. "I don't know where Wally got you and I really don't care right now! We are his hostages and if we don't play nice he will hurt us got it! Act however you want while he isn't here as long as this house is clean and you are dressed pretty when he gets back I don't care! And I'll teach you the rules of the house so you don't get hurt but you have to understand I'm not the enemy got it!"

They both look at me processing the fact that I'm a hostage too. The black haired boy speaks up first "How long have you been here that he has castrated you so fully? How bad can it really be?"

The red-haired girl speaks up next. "You idiot he took whoever he is as his bride. Do you know what happens to brides? Cause he probably couldn't sit down for days!"

"I'm Dick Grayson and I've been here almost five months now. I don't want to get punished cause I couldn't whip you into shape. Don't get me wrong you'll be punished too and it will probably be worse than what I have to deal with. Their eyes go wide and they look at me.

"What are the house rules?"

I smile and start to explain.