I opened my eyes. I gasped. I was home! I was in my own comfy bed, wearing my little miss pajamas! Was it all just a dream? “MUM!” I yelled, “DAD! LISA!” I jumped out of bed and ran out of the room. I ran through the house, desperately trying to find them. Eventually I found them in the kitchen. I ran to them, about to wrap them all in a hug, when I tripped over my own feet, and fell onto the floor…… The cold tiles like a slap on my face……. Ow! I thought, I’ve already fallen…how can I hit my face again……

The white tiles disappeared as my eyes opened and another stinging slap swept across my face. “Wake up!” snarled a voice. My eyes opened fully and stared at the figure over my bed. It was an older girl, probably in her mid twenties, maybe a little older. I rubbed at the side of my face.

“You’re late” she hissed at me, “Mr. Black wants to see you in five minutes” She threw me a brush, make up and my uniform, a black bra and panties. “If you want a shower you’d better be bloody quick” she hissed