Made For Me

Chapter 18

I stopped crying and got myself ready. I went downstairs and to the front door. I needed to see Huxley. My mind was spinning and I needed it to stop.

I got in the car and drove to the hospital they were keeping him in. It was a special place for people like Jim's

I checked myself in. I told the lady at the front desk was Huxley's foster sister and he should be expecting me. Luckily they knew because Huxley was talking about me nonstop.

I went to his room and gave him a hug. His room was medium sized. He had his own bathroom and a twin sized bed. He had pictures of us when we were kids in frames.

We talked for what felt like hours. We played card games and checkers. Once it was time to leave I told Huxley to write to me if he ever wanted to see me sooner.

I drove home and went inside. I saw Jamie on the couch with a bottle of beer in his hand. I took off my shoes and set my purse and keys down.

"Jamie I'm home." I said, walking towards him.

He didn't respond. He was just sitting there. The tv wasn't even on. I walked up to him and sat down next to him.

"Jamie, I'm back."

"So you went to see him after all."

Then that's when I realized... tears were in his eyes.

"Jamie I'm back now I don't want to argue."

He then slapped me across the face causing me to fall off the couch. Tears filled my eyes as I tried to get up.

Suddenly I felt my hair being grabbed and lifting me back up to the couch. I screamed in agony as I was forced to look at Jamie.

"You're never leaving this fucking house again."

Jamie's POV

I looked at Penny as she was in tears. I carried her to the bedroom and laid her down. I went to the closet and grabbed my handcuffs.

"No Jamie! No!" She sobbed, her voice sounding completely different now that she was so emotional.

I cuffed her hands together behind her back and left the room. I locked the door and walked downstairs. I sat down and watched tv. I decided I would leave her handcuffed for a few hours.

I can't believe she left. She chose him over me. He bruised me, he beat me up but still she cares for him. She should hate him!

I'm doing this because I love her. I don't want to lose her ever again. Those two days were hell so I know that the rest of my life will be practically impossible.

Three hours later...

I walked upstairs and unlocked the door. Penelope was on the bed asleep. I walked over to her and tapped her until her eyes opened.

"Morning sleepyhead, are you ready to be a good girl for me?"

"You are so fucking psychotic." She cursed.

"Back to square one are we?" I teased, getting up and opening the nightstand drawer.

"I really thought this would work but you keep reminding me how crazy you are." She cried.

I grabbed the syringe with the medicine I used to use on her. Her eyes flushed with tears and she struggled through the restraints.

"Jamie please! No Jamie! Jamieeee!"

I inserted the needle into her arm and she passed out. This was the only way... I'll get my princess back. She'll forgive me, she always does.

Penelope's POV

I woke up in a chair. In front of me was the dining table and a plate of steak with mashed potatoes and a cup of red wine.

My hands were tied though so I could eat. I was wearing a red short dress and my hair was done. I had on a large hoop earring and even lip gloss.

I heard footsteps and looked back to see Jamie in another new fancy suit. I would be gushing over him but I'm really pissed at him at the moment.

"Jamie what are you doing?"

"We're having a nice dinner together. Just like old times."

"You're insane if you think things we'll go back to normal after this Jamie."

"Princess please don't make me angry."

"Oh okay I better stop before you hit me again." I said, with a hell of an attitude.

He sat down across from me and picked up a piece off the steak on the plate. He lifted it up to my mouth and I turned my head away.

He grabbed my chin hard and turned me back then forcing the piece down my throat.

I chewed the delicious piece of meat and he smiled.

"This will only get harder if you refuse to obey me Princess."

"There's thousands of girls out there who would be more then welcome to be your slave. Why don't you choose them?"

"Because then they wouldn't look like you, they wouldn't sound like you, and they wouldn't taste like you." He smirked, looking directly at my body for the last part, making me get nervous.

He kissed me on the cheek then down to my neck. I moaned as he gave me a long passionate hickey.

He stopped and continued to feed me my food. After we were done he untied my hands. We walked to the bedroom and we changed into our matching pajamas.

We both laid down and he gave me a kiss on the cheek. We dozed off.

The next day...

It was the morning and Monday. I got up and brushed my teeth. I then washed up and changed into a cute work outfit.

It was a purple dress with some matching bow heels. Once I was done Jamie looked at me. He was standing but it looked like he had just woken up.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Getting ready for work."

"I told you that you're never leaving this house."

Tears filled up in my eyes. I thought he was just bluffing. I ran out the room and rushed to get the car keys. I grabbed them off the table and ran outside to the car.

"Get back here now!" He yelled, chasing after me.

I got in the car and locked the doors. I started the car and drove off. My heart was beating faster than ever. What was I going to do? If I go to work Jamie will just show up and get mad.

There was only one thing I could do. Go to the police.