twisted → j.m.

Chapter 7

Anna's P.O.V

Jason is done showing me the house, but he did not show me into some rooms, he said I was never to go in there. God knows what's in there. Maybe more kidnapped girls? Or, dead bodies. I don't know, its Jason McCann after all. Now I in the fancy kitchen.

"So what do you want to eat?" Jason questions me, opening the fridge door. I shake my head and mumble, "nothing."

Jason sighs, "Anna come here." He opens his arms. I stay where I am, scared. "Now." He says firmly. I don't want to face what will happen if I don't go, so I slowly walk up to him.

He smiles and picks me up easily. I squeal, squirming and hammering his back, but he holds me firmly. I can see the muscles on his arms flexing.

He walks over to the kitchen table, and sits down on the chair, still holding me. So, now I am sitting on his lap. I feel terrified, but comfortable at his hold at the same time. He slowly and dilebratly brings hips lips close to my ears, I shut my eyes tightly not wanting the tears to fall.

"Anna let me make one thing clear to you. Do not try to escape. I will find you, but dont. The consequences of trying won't be nice. I made only one rule, so play by it. Otherwise, you are the princess in this house, love." He whispers into my ears, I can almost hear the smirk in his voice at the end of the sentence.

I get myself together and somehow trying stop stammering when I speak, "Can I please go and freshen up a little?" I look up at his face.

"Of course! The bathroom is in our room as you know, and clothes and towels are in the closet. Come down after you are done." He tells me, I notice that his eyes are a really attractive colour as he talks. I quickly look away and walk out of the kitchen and I can hear him laugh.

I run up the wide stairs and I this mansion reminds me a lot of our own mansion before my father died. If my father was here today, then maybe I wouldn't be in this situation now. He could have been there to pick me up after the stupid detention and none of this would have happened.

I reach the bathroom and notice that there is no lock on the door. I sigh, great. Now Jason can walk in any moment.

I look around the bathroom, its huge. There is a gigantic bathtub which and a shower as well. There are two fancy sinks on the counter, and over that there are two cabinets. The lights in here are very dim, creating and relaxing atmosphere.

I open the first cabinet, only to find it full with men's stuff like razors. I open the next one, expecting to see the same thing, but this one is packed neatly with girl stuff. There are deodorants, face washes, moisturisers, lip balms and all sorts of things. Luckily, I also find a new toothbrush in there.

I quickly brush my teeth, staring at myself in the mirror. I don't look much different, but my eyes are red from crying and my face looks tired and devastated.

After I finish brushing my teeth, I quickly strip out of my clothes. I put my jeans in the bin because they are ripped from when I fell down and I put my other clothes in the hamper. I get in the shower, adjusting the water just how I like it; almost painfully hot.

I start washing myself, I feel disgusted at the fact the Jason has touched me, and his lips have come in contact with my skin.

I use some good smelling shampoo on my hair and scrub myself down with scented body wash. Once I am done shaving and rising everything, I can finally think.

I have been gone for over twenty four hours by now surly so there must be a search team looking for me. By the looks of all the girls stuff here, it just proves that Jason has been planning this. He says I cant escape, but I can, I am not that weak. Whenever Jason is careless, I will take escape. I am sure I can do it, just in the right moment.

I finally get out of the shower. I dry myself and use some lotion on my body.

I freeze when I realise that I have no clothes to change into. I mentally face palm myself for being so stupid.

I wrap a towel around my hair and another towel around my body tightly. I poke my head out of the bathroom, making sure Jason isn't in the room. Then, I quickly run to the closet and shut the door behind me. Breathing a sigh of relief, I look around the closet.

It is massive. On one side, it has all kinds of clothes hung up, clothes for me, and on the other side there are men's clothes. Jason's. There are also shoes here. There are countless number of shoes, mostly heels on the rack. I am sure I wont be able to walk in those heels. I look at all the clothes, all of them are to my style and liking. I knew Jason was following me.

I opened an drawer, it had underwear. I picked out a pair, slipping them on. I did not want to even think about how Jason had know the right size. The fact that he had bought the underwear for me, freaked me out and embarrassed me.

I put on a loose hoodie and leggings. The hoodie said had the words "MY LIFE" printed across a black background. I left my hair wet and down.

I walked down the stairs slowly, nervous of what was to come next. As I entered the kitchen, I smelled macaroni and cheese; my favourite.

Jason picked me up, with a smile on his lips and sat me down in the chair. I hate the way he is pampering me to much. I am sixteen for God's Sake!

"Eat." He shortly but firmly commanded and placed a plate of macaroni cheese in front of me. I looked at the food, doubtful. Jason laughed, "I haven't drugged it sweetheart."

My cheeks turned a bright crimson red and I looked down, which caused Jason to chuckle more.

I picked up my fork and put a bit of it in my mouth and chewed slowly. It was the best macaroni cheese I had ever tasted.

After eating in silence for a bit, I summoned up enough courage to ask Jason the question I had been dying to ask him, "Jason?"

He smiled, "Yeah babe?"
"Have you been stalking me?" I asked, unsure of how this was going to go.
"Yes. One year to be exact, but I had seen you before that." He said simply, as if stalking someone was a good thing.

My eyes widened, I was freaked out beyond imagination, "W-w-hy? W-what do you want from me?"
"Because I am in love with you. I care about you and I want to protect you. Thats why. I want nothing, but for you to love me." He answered simply again.

I lost it then.

I stood up in a rush causing the chair to fall backwards. I back away and screamed at him, "I WILL NEVER LOVE YOU. I HATE YOU. You cant just take someone like this."

A sob escaped my lips. Jason stood up slowly. His eyes met mine, they were not the same soft eyes now. They looked dark and angry, like he could kill anyone right now.

I am so stupid. Now I am going to see the real Jason McCann.The evil side to him.

Jason smirked evilly, "Oh Anna, you should not have said that." I dont like the tone of his voice now. It tells me I shouldn't have messed with him. He started walking towards me with that twisted look on his face.

This is not going to be nice.