Chapter thirty-one

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Chapter thirty-one

"You're coming with me now." Aiden said sternly. He looks like he hasn't taken a shower in a month. His facial hair is prickly and curled, his eyes are showing the darkest black i've seen yet. He looks ready to slit my throat! I feel so trapped right now in the corner of the weman's restroom. What do I do? How can I get away from him? I have to figure out how to get away from him.  Is Derek alright? Where is he? He has to be worried by now!

Think! Think! Okay...your going to pretend to go with him and then wait till he is not looking and bolt! Does that sound like a smart idea? Shit! I don't know! I have to get to Derek! "Okay, I will go with you." I said not taking my eyes off his face. He is scaring the shit out of me right now! Is he going to kill me to? Did he come back to murder me as well? Shit! I have to get away from him now! 

He closed the little gap between us and smiled lightly. What is he planning? I couldn't take my eyes off his face, it was like he had a magnetic pull keeping me like stone next to him. Aiden leaned his head down and got an inch away from my lips before I slapped him. "What the fuck!" He yelled. "How dare you! You can't do the shit that you have done to me and fucking kiss me!" I looked down quickly and stomped on his foot.

He through his arms out to stop me pinning me to the wall. "Stell toes, remember?" he said with that crooked smile that's been haunting me. Everytime I have thought of him it was with that fucking smile. I have grown to hate it so much. A jolt of rage passed through me making me want to start screaming. I wont. It wouldn't do me any good. The music of the club is to loud for any one to hear me.

"Your in a fired up mood tonight aren't you?" He asked.  Great he's been drinking the smell of whiskey was obvious. "Why are you here? What do you want with me?" I asked pressing my hand against his chest pushing. He leaned in and removed his hands from holding my shoulders to holding my wrists. I could feel goosebumps rising off my skin where his cold hands grasped.

My stomach turned. "Aiden unless you want me to puke on you, I suggest moving out of my way!" I yelled pushing myself to the bathroom stall. He let go of me and I bolted over the toilette. My stomach picked up and I puked some more. I could feel him hovering behind me, making me want to turn over and punch him. "You know, I really have missed seeing you bent over. Not necessarily like this of course." He said. The image that rose in my head fell out of my mouth with more puke.

He makes me sick! "You wanted to know why I am here, and what I want from you?" I could here him smirk. " When your bent over like this a number of things come to mind. I want you period. And ohh yeah I 'm here to take you with me. I have a lot to talk with you about and want you to really understand. Selenva, babe your going to come with me tonight even  if I have to make you. And I think you know that." He said and patted my back. "You finished yet?" He asked.

"Yes."I whispered. He is right I know he is telling the truth at least about taking me with him. Why fight it until we are some where my fight will make a difference? I shook my head in a silent agreement with myself. I am going to go with him , then once I have the chance ill make a run for it, and hopefully hurt him in the process. Or Derek will be able to somehow help? Time to face the murderer.

I dreadfully turned around to look at  him. He smiled that crooked devilish smile, and for some reason it sent my heart into sputters. No! No! I hate him!  He is a monster! A monster! No feelings allowed here! I pinched myself in the arm to make sure I stayed in full attention. "Good, we have to go. Now!" He yelled grabbing my wrist and pulling me out of the stall. My right arm is going to definitely have bruising after all this! He paused at the door to unlock it. Get so my get out and go was never an option! He locked us in here! That mother fucker! "Aiden your sick! Your so fucking sick!" I yelled feeling repulsed and pissed off.

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