I've decided to forgive them for the whole 'chair' thing. I'm still not completely sure why they did it in the first place. I can only presume the purpose of it was to read my thoughts, history, or something. Though for what end, I still don't know. It's not like I can ask them. Well, I can, but we can't understand each other. 
They apologized, at least that's what I believe. And that's enough for me at least. It's far better than any of the other bastards I've encountered down there have done to me. 

... Down there. Ugh. Just the thought of that place makes me sick to my stomach. I'm getting sidetracked though, so I should probably continue with my story.

So right after that, they took me by the hand and led me into what seemed to be some sort of... kitchen? Eating place? They had me sit down on one of these large, yellow, soft ball like things. Some sort of chair except it's a sack filled with something. I'm not sure what, though.
It is quite comfortable, so I can't really complain.

I sat and watched as they approached some sort of... cooking thing? And watched as they began to make something. 
Their attention wasn't on me while they were doing this, so part of me wanted to try to sneak away while their backs were turned, and ran away from this place. But, the fear of what would happen if they caught me, as well as my stomach, won out. 
Of course, I know now that doing that would have been futile, to say the least. But, it was what I thought to do.

Once they were done, they handed me a hot bowl of what appeared to be noodles, mixed in with some sort of fruits or vegetables. Didn't know what they were, nor did I care. The fear of them trying to poison me did cross my mind at the time, but I figured that if they had wanted to poison or kill me, they could have easily done so already.

Besides, I was hungry. Very hungry. I hadn't eaten anything ever since that night in the maze, after all.

So I ate it up. It was quite spicy, and the... whatever they were, had a weird taste to them. Unfamiliar, but not bad. I didn't really care at the time though, it was food, and it certainly wasn't awful.

But the biggest surprise was yet to come. They left after that, and motioned for me to follow them. I wasn't about to refuse after that, so I did. They lead me through a few hallways, up to the front. It's... hard to describe. Huge, with some sort of glowing metal things. But most of all, windows. Windows I could look out of, and see where I was. And what I saw....

It blew my mind.

I didn't know what was going on at first. There were stars, the night sky, some big huge round thing below, and of course the moon behind it. 
This sight... it captivated me. Entranced me. I've always had a fascination with the night's sky, it's always given me comfort in times of sadness. But this, this was something else altogether. 
I tried to ask the aliens what all this was. I don't think they understood what I was asking, I certainly didn't understand their response. 

This sight... it was unnerving, yet, calming. Intriguing. Strange, yet beautiful. I sat there, gazing into the skies. As I did, I slowly began to understand. Understand what this is, and where I am.
If these creatures are aliens, like I think they are, then this must be... some sort of... ship? A ship in the sky? No. Not in the sky. Above the sky. And that thing below? That can only be the world I was taken from.

It looks so different up here. It actually looks... pretty? Shades of green, brown, blue. Everything looks so much different from up here. It's so peaceful. So tranquil. It almost makes me forget that the world below is a cespit filled with raping, uncaring scumbags whose only thought is to use you, to abuse you, and then toss you aside once they're done.
... Almost.

It has been several days now, or at least I think it's been several days. It's hard to keep track of time in this place.  As of now, I remain in my captor's grasp. Although, I must admit, I am beginning to think less and less of them as so. The chair thing aside, they've been nothing but kind to me since I've been up here. Never once have they forced me to degrade myself for their pleasure. Never once have they forced themselves upon me. They've fed me, given me a place to sleep, even cleaned me up. They've shown me the beauty of the skies. 

We've... even slept together. Though, not like that. The first day, when I began to get tired, I was led into their room, a large carpeted room with hammocks hanging off the walls and ceilings, and more of those bag-chair things, and pillows.

I was so tired that I had curled up on the floor, and fell asleep almost instantly. I woke up some time later, only to find myself covered by balls of floof and fur. 
I was still not quite sure of them at the time, so I had assumed the worst. That they had taken me in the night while I slept. I panicked, shot up, and checked myself to see if they had in fact done so. Slid a paw between my legs to check for any sign of fluids.
To my relief, they hadn't. They really had just decided to keep me company while I slept.

They've done this several other 'nights' as well. Now though, I don't check myself anymore.

I... I cannot believe I am about to say this, but... these aliens? ... I am starting to like them. Starting to trust them. Part of me worries that they're just biding their time, waiting for me to drop my guard so they can take advantage of me. Maybe I'm just so used to everyone treating me badly, that I'm being paranoid.

Last night while I slept, they moved the ship. We're now directly above the moon, and my home planet is far off in the distance. The three of them disappeared, using some sort of... thing, to teleport away, leaving me to my own devices.
Apparently, they trust me now not to wreck the place while they're gone. And, well... they're right.

Remember when I said it would be pointless to try and run away? Well, I learned why. Other than that thing, there is no exit from this place. And I have no idea how to use the teleporter.
... Nor do I really care to. If I am to be honest.

It's funny, when I was brought here, the only thing I wanted was to return to where I was. How stupid. Why would I want that? So I can crawl about in the sand, waiting for the next asshole to beat me and rape me again, to tell me how worthless I am because I'm a savage? Because I'm weak?
No thank you. If that's how the world works, I think I'll be fine where I am.

While I waited for them to return, I spent my time staring out the windows into the stars, at the world, and at the moon. The moon looks so different from up here. Big. Grey. Dusty-looking. With craters all over its surface. Not at all like I expected. It's a little intimidating, to be honest. 
As my gaze returned to the world I was pulled from, I have to wonder... Are there other worlds out there? 

... Stupid question. Of course there are! These aliens certainly didn't come from ours, that's for sure. 

So there are other worlds out there. What do they look like? Are they this beautiful outwardly? Is every world like ours, full of shitbags and rapists?

... No. There has to be better worlds out there. These aliens have proven that to me. Their world has to be at least somewhat better than the one I came from, if it's got people like them from it.

I still want to find my friends. I still want to find Shia, and save him from that raichu. I still want to see Veera again. 
Oh, Veera... I regret leaving her on her own to fend for herself. I can only hope nothing bad has happened to her. But knowing this world, that seems unlikely.  I should have stayed with her.  Protected her, instead of running off to that guild like an idiot.
Just how did I think that was going to end, anyway? Looking back on it, that raichu was a guild member himself. Or at least, he had the badge. I should have seen that shit with the pignite coming, but I was a naive fool. I bet that even if they had let me into the guild, they would have just ended up betraying me in the end, like the scumbags they all are. 
I still want to get revenge on the assholes that abused me. To see them suffer, to inflict the same pain they inflicted upon me and my friends. To see that raichu pay for what he and his buddies did.

... But a growing part of me.... Never wants to leave here, let alone return to that wretched place. 

It's gotten me thinking. Can I... can I convince my 'captors' to take my friends with me? If only I could understand them, speak to them. I'd ask them to help me find them. And then... maybe, convince Veera and Shia to leave this world behind. I'm sure the two of them would love it up here, just as much as I've come to love it.

I'm sure the aliens would treat them just as kindly as they have me. Or at least I hope they would.

Then, maybe, just the six of us could live a life out here. Amongst the stars, exploring this... Space. And the worlds it contains.

Yes, that would be great.