pt 5

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You slowly turn around and see Peter standing there with a frown and a cigarette... "Get... Away from me.. " you say in a shakey tone as you stand up. Peter quickly grabbed your wrists and pulled you close you him but you shot you knee up and kicked him in the groin as hard as you could...
As he slumped over in pain you ran to the park.

You run into the park before slowing down to catch your breath -did he fallow me?- you thought hiding behind a tree and watching the entrance to the park... You waited for a while but nothing came through the entrance so you decided to make your way through to hopefully get away.. Then a thought crossed your mind -wait if it was his plan to kidnap me then I've made it perfect for him! I even wrote a note so everyone would think I'd left on my own... - you made your way through the park when you seen a figure walking towards you... -shit Peter must have went through the back entrance- you hid behind a tree and waited for him to walk away.. Then you ran from tree to tree, you looked behind you and saw Peter who now knew you were there.. As your head was turned you tripped on a tree root that was poking up from the ground...

You fell hard and you were sure you had twisted your ankle but you got back up to run... When.. Peter tackled you to the ground..

"GET OFF ME YOU BASTARD!" you yelled as you attempted to break free "shhh stop squirming" Peter said in a calm voice but you didn't, instead you reached for a rock and hit Peter over the head with it... He fell over and you ran once again, you foot was killing you but you didn't care you just kept running... You even got to the back entrance but... It was locked... -shit shit shit!- you thought as you ratted the gate before you slumped to the ground...

After a moment you felt something hit the back of your head and you fell to the ground, you reached up and touched the back of your head and sure enough you were bleeding... You were about to pass out when Peter knelt down to you "I'll see you in the morning darling~" and then everything went black...

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While you were unconscious you had another vision...

You were in the forest not running no bodies no blood... Just a peaceful forest but as you looked to your side Peter was there with a warm smile... But the longer you looked at him he began to flash with blood but the warm smile remained... You looked down at yourself and seen you were holding a knife... And you were also covered in blood.. But the worst of it was a body laying at your feet... You didn't you if you were relieved or more concerned at the fact that you didn't recognize the person but your vision was cut off by you waking up...

You slowly woke up to the sound of whistling, looking around the room as your vision focuses and you realize that your not in your own room... You reach up and rub your now throbbing head and discover that someone had wrapped a bandage around your head. You attempt to stand up but a pain shoots through your ankle and you almost fall, the constant whistling tune from outside the room stopped for a moment as you caught yourself on the bed but quickly continued a moment later.

At first you were confused but once you remembered what had happened the night prior that confusion quickly turned to fear...

You scanned the room and see your bad that had been neatly sat on a chair, you quickly made your way to it (witch wasn't easy with a sprained ankle) you dug through your bag hoping to find your phone but of course Peter was smart and took it... Scanning around the room one last time you slowly limp to the door and grip the handle. To your surprise the door opened and through it was a nice looking home, to your left was the living room with a tv and a nice sofa, and to your right was were the whistling was coming from aka. The kitchen...

Peter was at the stove and you had to admit whatever he was cooking did smell good... But once Peter saw you he stopped whistling his happy little tune and smiled at you "good morning darling sleep well?" He said in a calm caring voice before turning back to the stove...

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