Strings (Donna Beneviento x female reader)

Hospitality

You continue down the hallway until you are back into the main room of the house. Donna is sitting at a table with Angie. She notices you before you even notice her.

"I see, you made it out. You have proven yourself worthy." She says, as she turns around in her seat, now facing you.

"Worthy, of what? Of living in this hell for a short while longer? While you torture and torment me?" You say, with anger building up in your body.

"Why did you even try, then? If you didn't want to be let out of that room, you should've taken your sweet time. Besides, you've proven yourself worthy of my attention, not of torment."

"Your attention? Wha-"

"Well, firstly, I'm sure you are in need of food and a shower. Come this way."

Donna motions back towards the hallway, and you wearily follow behind her. She opens a door, and inside is a surprisingly clean bathroom with a gorgeous shower of marble.

"Here is the bathroom. Take and use what you need. I'll grab some fresh clothes for you." Donna says as she walks away, leaving you in front of the bathrooms open door.

You step inside, closing and locking the door behind you. You stand there, frozen for a moment. You are confused by Donna's sudden treatment of you, and wonder where this will go from here. You take your dirty clothes off, and turn the shower on.

When you get out, you remember that you don't have any clean clothes. You wrap a fresh white towel around your body and carefully exit the bathroom. You find Donna in the living room reading a book, and there is a stack of fresh clothes on the couch. You try to grab the clothes quietly so that Donna wouldn't notice, but she does.

"I would've brought them to you, had you not locked the door." She says, almost making you jump. "If you need anything, simply ask. I'd never say no to someone like you..."

"Someone like me..?"

"Forget it. What would you like to eat? I have plenty of choices."

"Anything, really. I'm starving."

"Well, go get changed. Food will be ready shortly."

"Thank you." You say as you start walking back towards the bathroom. You are still confused by Donna's sudden hospitality, and wonder if this is some sort of trick to gain your trust.

You change into the clean clothes Donna gave you, which smell sweetly of roses. You exit the bathroom once again, and Donna calls you over to a dining room. She says food will be ready very shortly.

Almost 10 minutes later, Donna comes to the dining room with two plates of chicken with a side of mashed potatoes and corn. It smells amazing, and you're so hungry you don't even hesitate to take a bite.

"Is it good?" Donna asks, with a polite smile on her face.

"It is very good, actually. Though I might be biased-- i haven't eaten in days." You say with a small laugh. You continue hungrily eating the meal Donna prepared, and look up to find her staring at you, lost in thought.

"Oh, sorry." She says, suddenly looking anywhere besides in your direction. "I zoned out a bit there-- but, can you blame me?"

"Excuse me?" You say, almost shocked by Donna's comment.

"Anyways, are you done eating?"

"I am."

She takes your plate, as well as her own, and walks back to the kitchen. You yawn-- you've not had proper sleep in days. Donna notices. "You must be tired, go down that same hallway, 2nd room on the left. You can sleep there."

"Thank you." You respond before heading down the hallway to that room. The room is gorgeous, and very clean. You head to the bed and lay down. Within minutes you're asleep due to the long days you have had without sleep.