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Jesse

I jerked awake when something cold was splashed on my face. A whine left my lips as I tried to open my eyes.

"Wakey… wakey, baby, " A familiar voice said. It sounded far away. I couldn't pinpoint who it was.

My eyes were shut like they were glued together. It felt like a stone was placed over them.

After a few seconds of trying, I forced opened my eyes but quickly shut them because of the blinding light.

"Open your eyes and look at me, "  The person said again.

I focused my vision on the figure in front of me through my heavy eyelids. It was all a blur at first but then it all became clear.

"Surprise! " Philip grinned, showing all of his teeth.

I frowned in confusion and then gasped, all the things that happened today crashed down on me like an avalanche.

He-He kidnapped me?

Thinking back, I remember walking to the car but then I was grabbed by someone from the back. They put a white cloth on my face and covered my mouth before I could turn around. I tried to fight them for a few minutes but then I felt my energy go down and I lost consciousness.

Philip chuckled when he saw me staring wide-eyed at him. "What? Didn't think I would do something like this? " He laughed.

I wanted to reply but nothing came out when I opened my mouth. My throat was dry as a desert. I was thirsty like hell. My dehydration caused me to lose all of my energy.

"Wat-Water… " I croaked out painfully.

"Oh, sorry, forgot to give you that, " Phillip said before taking a water bottle and opening it. I tried to keep my heavy eyes open to make sure he's not putting something in the drink.
"Here, take it, "  He brought the bottle to my lips and I latched on to it hungrily.

I wanted to take the bottle from him but that's when I realized my hands were tied on the chair.  I panted when I finished drinking. My whole body was drenched by how aggressively I drank the water.

I took deep breaths as I looked around. I was in a big room. Not fancy or anything but with just a bed, a chair and a table. It looked like a wooden cabin.

"W-Where am I? " My voice trembled as I questioned. I felt fear slowly creeping into my mind.

"Somewhere no one will disturb us, " Phillip smirked devilishly.

"What a-are you doing, P-Phillip? Untie me, " I tried to talk calm as possible even though I was freaking out inside.

"No, baby, " Philip shook his head. "Where's the fun in that? " He chuckled, caressing my cheeks.

I turned my face away, not liking his touch. "Don't touch me and don't call me baby, " I spoke sternly.

Philip acted like he was hurt by what I said. "I'm sorry, baby, but I cannot guarantee you that, " He laughed.

I frowned disgustedly at his change of tone. "What are you doing? It's not funny, Philip, " I wiggled in my seat, trying to free my hands. "Untie me, "

"I didn't take you to an abandoned island to let you go, " He scoffed.

My eyes bulged. "I-Island? "

"Yes, baby… an island… " He leaned in and whispered in my ear before kissing my cheek, making me jerk back in surprise.

I gasped when the chair swayed to the back. I was going to fall but Philip quickly caught it.

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