EMARA'S POV*
I was surprised at my little sign of dominence. I sat on the couch quietly listening to Sammy go off on other girls, yelling at them to go to the cellar. I shut my eyes thinking I could be next. I just needed to survive a few weeks here before Nash would find the trail of clues I had left on the dirt path here. I just hope they wouldnt be misplaced, or washed away.
" Kitten, come here "! I heard Sammy call. I stood up dragging my feet to the kitchen, where he stood shirtless, pantless, in his boxers. I felt sweat drikle down my head to my jawline. Just staring at him, was to hot to handle. So I stared at my feet. " Kitten come here ". He motioned me to him. I slowly walked over not glancing anywhere on his body.
" I know you kitten, I know your type. Go ahead, tell me what you'd like to do next ". The stamina in his voice was demandingly powerful, and I felt defensless against him. He brought my body pressed to his. " Say it " He whispered in my ear.
I looked right in his eyes forcefully. " I want to go to bed ". I finally said walking away. I felt his presence behind me as I walked up the stairs.
" Kitten, Im not going to hurt you. I would never. I could never. I love you too much ".
I turned around chuckling a bit. " Please you wouldn't know love if it bit you in the ass and said hey I'm love. So that's complete bullshit ". I was dead now, and I knew it too. " Crap " I mumbled.
He inched closer to me laughing to himself, " you think I don't know what love is "? He laughed again pusing past me walking into the master bedroom.
" I had love once ", he said walking out into the balcony of the bedroom. I stood in back of him while he starred out into the stars.
" Well, what happened "? I asked, I knew I was most definitly going to regret asking. But why not?
" She uhh, was taken from me ". He said turning to me, then turning back. I walked next to him holding on to the cold railing.
" How "? I said body facing his. He shook his head.
" Your all the same, you wouldn't care ". He replied shaking his head.
" I'd like to hear about it ". I said smiling. He turned to me in what seemed like in awh. He opened his mouth to speak but i heard nohing but helicopter wings.
" Not here, Not now "! He said pulling me insdie slamming and locking the balcony doors shut. " here "! He yelled over the tremendous loudness of the copter. " Put that on "! I looked at in weirdly. A maids uniform?
" NOW "! He screamed even louder. I ran to the nearest bathroom striping off my clothing putting on the maids outfit, which was amazingly a perfect fit. I opened the door to see sammy stressed and dressed to the nines having me fix his tie.
He handed me a feathered duster sending me off to randomly clean stuff. He opened the front door to loads of cops, and S.W.A.T teams rushing through the door, I smiled a bit as they looked around.
" Woah, Woah. What's going on here "! Sammy yelled at all the officals andd officers.
" Were here on search for the girls of the names: Kellyn Jones, Abbey Klosson, Clarissa Moran, Janel Joehasson, and Emara Calabretia ". I smiled hearing my name and kept humming while cleaning.
I glanced over at Sammy who looked my way in scarce, he's realized his plan was crumbled I thought.
" Grab every lady in the house for questioning ". An officer yelled in a policemans face. " Yes sir ". He replied walking over to me. Sammy jumped in front of me blocking with his arms.
" This girl, shes just a maid "! He yelled in the policemen's face. The police officer yelled back.
" With orders of the general all women must be questioned "! The officer grabbed my arm, I turned to Sammy who gave me the death stare. " Tell the truth now "! He yelled before I was pulled into the dinning room.
I knew exactly what he mean't, tell a lie. Hell to the no, I was going to tell this cop everything.
" Tell us how it all began ". I sat up straight preparing for my proper rant before I heardgun shots ring throughtout the house.
I bent down before hearing one loud one in the dinning room, blood poured down from the cops leg. It was over. I stood up from underneath the table examining the cop. There was no chance for freedom now.
Sammy burst open through the archway with a pistol in his hand. " You were going to tell them werent you "! I couldn't possibly answer. " Weren't you "! He yelled again.
" I-I ". He grabbed my arm with the gun pointed to my head. " Just as I thought he said bringing me upstairs. I was pushed into a room on the floor leaving rug burn on my leg.
" Stay in here till you can learn to respect me and behave "! He yelled before slamming the door shut bolt locking it. I fell back on the bed on something hard. I sat up looking at the shoe. It was Abbey's.
In fact, Where is she?
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bleeding love.
FanfictionEmara is 16 years old, if being in high school isn't hard enough try being in a relationship with vine famous Nash Grier, abusive, then kind. Who could keep up. Then one night alone at her house Emara gets kidnapped leaving Nash wondering, when did...