mine

𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙢𝙚

                                          *rosi's pov.*

heading back from the coffee shop it was already getting dark out. I had an eerie feeling all day like someone was following me , whatever it's probably the weed.

i got home , mom was making some dinner so i went and ate some . Immediately i went upstairs to shower . i got out and still , that feeling wasn't gone . I felt like i was being watched. Again, i ignored the feeling.
 
it was already pretty late so i watched some tv in my room and ate some snacks. I locked my door and my window like i always do. I woke up to a creaking noise from my floor , as i saw my window was wide open. I felt a presence , A human one. I looked at the clock on my night stand ,
it read 1:45.

i slowly got up to walk downstairs , and there it was . A hand covering my mouth , and the other one holding a cold knife through my throat.

"speak , you and your family ,dead."

i couldn't manage to get anything out except a small nod.

he picked me up ,still covering my mouth. i punched his back , kicked , did everything , and nothing.

something i ignored , whoever this person was , it was definitely a man , and they sounded extremely familiar.

God what did i do to deserve this , i've done nothing wrong , this can't happen to me. I'm scared . I'm scared of what this man would do to me , is he going to kill me ?

or do any other horrible things to me ?

so many thoughts coming through my head . it was silent until he opened the car door and threw me in. As the car lights beemed on his face , it was dylan.

r:"please let me go , i have money , if that's what you want. Please just let me go" i start panicking

d:"i don't want your money , and calm down . You acted way too stuck up to be crying like a little baby"

r:"of course im gonna be crying like a little baby !! you took me out of my house , you held a fucking knife to my throat , YOU SICKO"  i said practically screaming.

he took a handgun out of his black duffel bag and held it up to my temple.

d:"dont ever raise your voice at me like that , understand princess ?"

i just noded. I couldn't grasp what just happend. I feel so far from reality , i never thought this would happen to me.
𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑚𝑒 ?
 
he turned on music , surprisingly music i liked.

r:"where are you taking me?"

he stayed silent . 20 minutes pass by which felt like hours ,since it was so silent.I had fallen asleep since i was extremely tired. I felt the car come to a stop.

d:"wake up , and don't make a sound" he said opening my side of the door.

r:"what " i said sleepily

d:" i said get up." he said griping my wrist, making me stand to my feet.

i looked around before going into the house , we were somewhere outside of LA.

walking inside the small house , it was messy , and had a strange odor , i couldn't put a finger on what the smell was, but it wasn't pleasant.

he took me to his room and took handcuffs out . He cuffed one of my wrist to the bed and the other one free.

r:"please , please don't do anything to me"

d:"trust me i wouldn't , and i will never."

r:"why am i here then." i said with the most dead face.

d:"i need you to myself, nobody else . So i knew i had to have you"

r:"im never gonna be yours , i promise that"i said angrily.

d:"whatever you say Roberts" he smirked, and left the room.

𝑅𝑜𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑠 , how did he know my last name ?

that replayed in my head over and over all night staring at the white wall , in my own silence.

why can't i just go home.

𝙃𝙊𝙋𝙀 𝙔𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 , 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙠 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙡.