Jamie Ford is a college student with a rough past. And Penelope Emerson is a college student that makes bad decisions. What happens when Jamie falls for Penelope? Well I'll tell you. He kidnaps her and does anything in his power to make her fall in...
I woke up and went to class. I didn't see Penelope. After class I didn't see her either. I decided to drive to her dorm. At her dorm I knocked on her door.
"Penelope! Penelope! Penelope please open the door!" I called, still no reply.
"Shit!" I cursed. I unlocked the door with my key and saw her holding a noose. I quickly grabbed it from her and she broke down crying.
"What are you doing here? Leave me alone Jamie!" She yelled. She was still in her clothes from last night.
"I came here to check on you Penny. You weren't at school so I got nervous. I saw the pictures." I explained.
"I don't want to be here Jamie! Please just let me end my suffering." She sobbed.
"I can't let you leave me Penelope. Come we're going to my apartment."
"N-NO! I don't want to go."
"It's either my place or the hospital."
She sighed and I carried her outside. Her legs were around my waist and her arms were wrapped around my neck.
I could hear her slight whimpers from behind me. I sat her in the car and buckled her up. She looked so sleepy. I drove home.
I carried her to my apartment and set her on the couch. I went to my room and got one of my shirts and pants. I went back outside and handed her my clothes.
"Here you can put this on after you wash up."
"I'm not washing up here." She refused.
"Please, you smell like roses and brandy. Not a pleasant mix."
She took the clothes and walked to the hallway and accidentally opened my room door.
"Fuck!" I yelled. I ran to my room and saw her looking blankly at my collection of photos of her.
"You're a fucking psycho! I'm going home!" She walked to the door, but I grabbed her hand and yanked her towards me.
"You're not going anywhere Penny!"
I grabbed a needle off my dresser and poked it in her arm vein. She screamed in pain as I let the drugs go into her system.
She fell to the floor and was clearly taking the effect of the drugs. I lifted her up and took her to the bathroom. I filled the tub up with water and poured in one of her favorite bubble bath scents.
I took off her clothes and set her in the tub. I began scrubbing her body to clean her. After I was done I took her out and covered her in towels. I laid her in my bed and dressed her in a cute velvet purple outfit.
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Truth is I had dozens of outfits she could wear. I like to imagine her in them sometimes. Now she will finally get to wear them.
I put some more smell goods on her and chained her to the bed. I didn't need her trying to escape. I was about to leave but then she spoke up.
"Jamie, please let me go. I won't tell anyone." She begged. I walked up to her and lifted her chin up slightly.
"Baby you're not safe alone. You were going to kill yourself."
"Jamie I was just mad! I'm not going to do it."
"I don't believe you." I started walking out.
"JAMIE YOU LET ME GO YOU FUCKING PYSCHO! JAMIE FORD! JAMIEEEE!" she shouted, I ignored her and walked away.
I began making lunch. Everything bagels with cream cheese. Her favorite. I toasted the bagels and put cream cheese on them.
I set them on my table and walked to my room to get her. I uncuffed her and held her hand as I led her to the table. She sat down and immediately started eating. I can tell she hasn't eaten all day.
After she was finished she just looked at me. I was still eating my bagel. She looked at my cup of coffee.
"Can I have some coffee?" She asked.
"No, it's close to nap time."
"Nap time? Jamie I'm not a fucking baby!" She yelled.
"Calm down Princess, I don't want to have to hurt you." I warned her.
She threw her plate on the floor causing it to scatter. I was furious. She ran to the front door trying desperately to open it. I had several locks on it so she won't be able to leave.
"Fuck! Please open! Fuck fuck fuck!" She cursed. I put my hands on her shoulders and turned her around.
"Listen here Babygirl, you're going to sweep up your mess then go to the room."
"And if I don't?" She sassed. I slapped her across the face causing her to lose her balance and fall.
"I will fucking kill you." I smirked. She quickly grabbed the broom and dustpan. She swept up her mess and looked back at me.
She grabbed a large piece of the plate and cut her hand. I quickly grabbed it from her and ran to get some bandages and alcohol.
I came back and ran her hand under hot water. She groaned in pain. After I pour the rubbing alcohol all over her wound. She tried to yank away but I held her tighter. I wrapped her up and dragged her to the room.
Tears were rolling down her cheeks and she was shaking. I kissed her cheek and laid her down. I cuffed her again and got the needle.
"No Jamie! I don't want it! I don't want it!" She cried.
"I know Princess but you need it."
"NO!!!!"
I inserted the needle in her other arm and pushed the liquids inside of her.
"Good girl!" I praised her. I laid next to her and we both dozed off into a deep slumber.
