—scream as much as you want, no one can hear you, babe—
Y/n POV: (current time)
It was late at night when I got the idea. I was sitting in bed not being able to sleep. I had too many thoughts attacking me all at once. I was worried I was gonna get caught soon. I've been on the run for almost a year though and no one has caught me yet.
The police were still after me, but now I'm able to check into hotels and go into small stores without having to worry as much. The whole case blew over after I fucked Raya's life up. She probally still hates me, but one day she'll understand it's what i had to do.
I layed in my hotel bed and thought about life. I regretted killing Jason, my step dad. But not for the reasons most would think. I'm only regretting it because I almost was caught. If I could go back in time and not kill him, I don't know if I would. It's a safer place with him gone. He abused me and my family.
I started to think about Miles. That asshole who kidnapped me and caused me to be a killer! He fucked up my life, he took everything I had! The worst thing of all is that he made me fall in love with him, just to shatter my heart! My blood boiled as I thought about that pathological liar. Everything he ever said and promised were all lies. I wanted him to hurt the way I hurt.
I sat up in bed and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. I watched as the minutes went by. This morning I had one of the people who worked for me place a little note on Miles window to scare him. I wanted to toy around with him, but now the plan has changed. I got out of bed and put on some black high top converse, just like the ones Miles always wore.
I was still in the sweatpants and long sleeve shirt I went to sleep in. It was two am, and I needed to be quiet. I snuck out of the hotel complex and got into my jeep. Well the jeep that I stole a few months ago. I needed a car after Raya, so I stole this nice black jeep.
I started driving to Miles house. I knew he still lived there, because I had been keeping tabs on him for the past couple months now. I drove on the small one lane road. The trees covered both sides on the road, and I thought about the time we watched the sunset in the tree area on a blanket with all the fairy lights. Then I snapped back into reality and remeber how a day or two after he murdered my real father.
Once I got to the gate I got out of the jeep and pushed it open. I then drove towards the side of the huge house. I put the jeep in park, and didn't stop the car. I got out of my jeep and walked over to the side of the house. Miles window was right above me. I noticed the large pole next to his window, so I climbed it. Once I had climbed up the pole I scooted towards the left and crawled into the open window.
I got into Miles room and it looked just how I remembered it. The bed was in the middle of the room and had the red throw pillow that had lace wrapped around it. I noticed Miles sleeping on the side closest to his bedroom door. I rolled my eyes as I saw his drool all over his pillow.
"Wake up sleeping beauty!" I whisper yelled. Miles jumped up alarmed. I realized at this moment my plan was shit. "Get up! Your coming with me!" I instructed. Miles rubbed his eyes.
"Y/n?" He questioned.
"No it's Caper the friendly ghost. Ugh dumbass of course it's me!" I replied sarcastically.
"I-I thought you were never coming back." Miles was in shock.
"I thought the same thing, but now I realized I want to have fun with you." I explained.
"What?" Miles was clearly confused. He was half asleep and not understanding anything.
"Just get up, your coming with me!" I told Miles.
"No. Just let's sleep and figure everything out in the morning." Miles replied as he tried to go back to sleep.
"Get up!" I whisper yelled.
"No." Miles was clearly annoyed.
"Get the fuck up or I'll kill you!" I threatened.
"Pft! You kill me? Your funny!" Miles replied from under his bed sheets. I got annoyed and pulled the bedding off Miles bed. "Aye! What the fuck!" Miles yelled.
"Shut the fuck up asshole!" I whispered.
"Y/n, I could scream and the whole house would come to help me out." Miles chuckled.
"Not if your dead!" I replied as I pulled a gun out of my pocket. Miles sat up and leaned his back against his headboard. He then put his hands up in defeat.
"Ok. Ok. Ok. Fine what the fuck do you want." Miles asked.
"For you to hurt! Get up!" I raised my voice. Miles nodded his head and he slowly stood up. "We're climbing down the pole out of your window!" I instructed him. He nodded.
Miles climbed down the pole out of the window and I followed. He obeyed everything I said, and didn't refuse to get in the jeep. I began driving us away from Miles home.
"If you don't mind me asking... why the fuck did you kidnap me at three am on a Thursday?" Miles asked me.
"Because why not?" I replied.
"But why a Thursday?" Miles laughed.
"I don't fucking know! Now shut the fuck up!" I yelled at Miles. He shook his head and looked out the window.
I drove for awhile and I was glad I took all my bags out of the hotel. I left my key at the front desk so no one would come after me. I drove into the woods to a place Miles had no idea about.
"Where the fuck are you taking me?" Miles asked half asleep.
"Thats for you to not know. Now I think you've seen where we are going for long enough." I said.
"What does that mean?" Miles questioned.
"Good night Miles." I said as I grabbed him by the hair and banged his head into the window of my jeep. He instantly knocked out and I continued driving to my secret cabin that my father by blood built years ago.
A/n: Good night! Sleep well my amazing readers!
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