Kidnapped (Rewritten)

Chapter 6

I woke up with my head still in his lap, with him running his fingers through my hair. I looked up at him, and he smiled down at me. I turned away from him, and I felt myself blush. 

"Tsk, still can't look at me," he said. 

He started to tilt my chin to look at him, but I shifted away. 

"Please stop," I whispered. 

He pulled his hand away and looked shocked and almost hurt. He stood up and walked out and into his room. I went to my room and closed the door behind me. I sat on the floor and pulled my knees up to my chest. My mind started racing. I miss Peter. I miss everyone. I wonder if they miss me.. Why did he take me? Why.. Why is he being nice to me? Is he going to hurt me? Kill me? Worse? I don't know what to think. My mind was so loud that I couldn't relax. I was rocking back and forth gently on my heels, and fidgeting with the seam of the sweater I was wearing. I heard the door handle rattle, and I wanted to back myself into the corner. I felt paralyzed from my own thoughts, and couldn't move as I heard the door creak open.

"Nicole?" He said softly.

I kept looking down. Nicole? No one calls me that. I hate that name.

He walked in and stood with his hands behind his back.

"You shouldn't hate your name. It's the first gift you receive after birth."

Sucky ass gift.

"Language," he said.

I covered my face. Yeah, okay Cap.

He chuckled, but quickly tried to hide it. He knelt to my level in front of me, and I tried to hide from his view.

"It's a beautiful name. It has a meaning I quite enjoy as well." He said.

I glanced at him inquisitivly for a moment before hiding my face again.

"Victory," he said. "My little victory."

He whispered the last part. What does he mean by that?

"Come with me."

He took my hand and stood me up, and led me out of the room into his again.

"Sit," he said gently.

I sat on his bed, but kept my glance at the floor.

"I," he paused for a moment. "I have something for you."

He reached behind him, and had my cow in his hands.

That's already mine.. I thought as he handed it to me.

"That's not it," he replied, with a frustrated tone.

I flinched, and saw a small look of remorse cross his face.

"Sh-he?.. It." He stuttered, "I thought.. Would enjoy a friend."

He pulled a plush horse from behind his back. He cleared his throat.

"Here."

He gently laid it in my lap. It was light brown with a flowy blond mane and tail. It also had small felt flowers throughout it's mane.

I tilted my head as I looked at it.

"It's ridiculous." He scoffed, and went right take it back.

I gently laid my hand on it, and he looked taken aback. I gently combed through it's mane with my fingers, and smiled. I smiled for the first time since I've been here. He sat beside beside me on the bed and gently put his hand on my cheek. He tilted my chin up to look at him, and he glanced at my lips. My lios that were chapped from being cold and having no water. And he leaned forward, so close I could feel his breath softly on my face. He asked something that I didn't know how to answer.

"May I kiss you?"

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A/N
I'M NOT DEAD Y'ALL
Lol here's your new chapter. I've been sooo busy lately, and I apologize for that. I'd like to start writing more becasue I enjoy it so much. Remember to comment any random thoughts you have reading this, I love reading that stuff from you guys! Any who, I love you guys!! Xoxo