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hello hellooo chapter 2 here we go!!!!
how did you like chapter 1? thoughts???
the pic above is harry's lovely kitchen,
enjoyyyyyy

I don't remember much about my childhood. I feel like from the moment I turned ten it was just a big blur. My mum was never around and dad always worked late. What was there to remember? I don't ever recall actually doing stuff that normal families would. I never had 'the talk' I had to be the one to teach myself about that. I was 12 when I met Briar. She instantly caught my eye with her long blonde hair and round glasses. I knew from then on that we would be close.

I became extremely close with Briars family, they were my second family. They invited me to dinner every Tuesday night and let me crash on weekends. I never really felt alone, not like how I did when I was 10. Briars mum Maryanne became my role model, I loved watching her paint in her art shed, I could sit there forever listening to her explain the beauty of art. Briars dad would always make me sit with him for half an hour every Tuesday night, he would sneak a few chocolate biscuits and we would watch the soccer. He taught me everything I needed to know about it. Not once before did I ever believe I could take an interest in it. Seeing him so passionate and loud about it made me happy.

Briar never once judged me for the family I grew up in, she knew how lonely it was for me growing up in a family that didn't know how to love. I never had a mum to brush my hair and tell me that it was going to be okay. I never had my dad actually tell me he loved me. He would shout out that there was leftover dinner in the fridge and slam the door shut behind him as he left for work. Briar welcomed me into her family with open arms, and she showed me that family truly is a wonderful thing. That was, until it got taken away from me.

Aubreys POV:

The moment my eyes open, I feel my head begin to throb. I wait for my eyes to adjust to the light, before slowly beginning to sit up. Visions from the night before begin to pile up in my head. I remember drinking too much at Briars, I remember the guy I was dancing with get shoved to the floor, and then I remember leaving Briars which wasn't long before I stopped to help a man. "Fuck" I mumble under my breath. I look around the room I find myself in, there is a dresser in the corner, with a tv perched on top and a closet next to it but apart from that, the room was really bland, but oddly familiar. I hear footsteps begin to get closer to the room with the sound of keys jingling. My eyes widen as my heart begins to race. Should I hide? Panic sets in as I hear the door swing open and I see a tall figure enter the room. There is the familiar face of the man who I tried to lend a hand to by giving him my phone. Yeah Aubrey, big help. I take in all his features and wow he is gorgeous, His eyes are so vibrant. "Hello sweetheart, how are you liking your new room?" my eyebrows raises, new room? "Please take me home" I whisper, I don't know what this man is capable of seeing as he clearly didn't give two shits kidnapping me.

"No can do sweetheart, you belong with me now, this is our home" He smirks. Panic begins to sink in as I think of Briar and her family. They will be so worried. My kidnapper begins to walk towards me but I take a step back. "Are you scared of me?" His voice is quiet but I hear the mockery behind it. I shake my head but I know he doesn't believe me, my legs are shaking so much to the point I feel I need to sit down. "Good, you should be. Now follow me" He swiftly turns around and stuffs the keys he was still holding into his front pocket. He's letting me outside of this room? I slowly begin to follow him as I make sure to take in all my surroundings. I can't understand why this house feels familiar because I know I have certainly never been here.

I notice we are on the second floor, and that the front door is just at the bottom of the stairs. My heart starts to beat a little faster knowing that freedom was so close. I continued to follow him down the stairs, he begins to turn right but before I can think my feet lead me to the front door, I grab the handle and try to yank it open as quickly as I can, of course it's locked. I hear him chuckle behind me. "Oh come on, you didn't think I would make it that easy now, did you sweetheart?" I slowly turn around and just as I face him, my body is slammed against the door, his hand pressed against my throat. I groan in pain as he gets closer to my face. "You ever try that shit again, and you'll be punished, trust me when I say that you do not want that" he warns me as he loosens his hold on my neck. I choke and rub it as I take a second to breathe. I slowly begin to follow after him, keeping my distance. My heart drops to my stomach as I see flashes of my life stuck here with this rude, yet gorgeous man. Surely they will be looking for me and will send out a search team to find me. I wish I had a clue of where I was.

"And this my dear, is the kitchen" he shows me, I gasp under my breath, the kitchen is absolutely stunning. The cupboards are a creamy dark grey and the bench tops are a gorgeous marble design. As much as I find this place stunning, it will never be my home. I feel a tear begin to drip down my cheek. Not even realising I was crying. "Hey, don't be sad. There's no point, no one is going to find you here. So you might as well get used to your new life style, now are you hungry?" He asks with an innocent smile upon his face. Who the fuck is this man? I shake my head as my stomach begins to rumble. "I'll make you a sandwich." I make sure to keep a close eye on the sandwich he is making me and make sure he hasn't poisoned any of the food"

After I have eaten the sandwich and drank 2 glasses of water, I turn to him, "What's your name?" I ask bravely, do I even want to know? I won't be here for long, I keep telling myself. "My name is Harry" he replies, grabbing my empty plate and glass and placing them in the sink. "Why did you kidnap me?" Spills out of my mouth and I am shocked that it spilled out of my mouth but I am more shocked when I hear his response.

"Because I don't want anyone ever taking you away from me."

oooftt ok harry we love that
hope you guys enjoyed chapter 2!! who's excited for more?
i know i am

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