Undying - A Patrick Hockstetter Fanfic

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   Xandra's head was pounding , she tried opening her eyes but it physically hurt to do so. She whined at the pain and she rolled to her side. She was on the floor , a really dirty floor. Xandra opened her eyes once again and blinked until the stinging in her eyes went away . Her memory was a big hazy, and the back of her head where a pulusing swell was located was the main source of her pain .

" finally you fucking wake up" a voice said, she looked around and tried sitting up , but her restrained legs and hands made it difficult to do much, she rolled onto her back and cried out and the tight pain in her wrist as tiny friction burn her skin. Xandra heard footstep get closer to her . She knew she was in danger . A looming figure above made her shiver, she started to cry silently. Patrick stood above her and smiled. He crouched down and harshly garb her face in one of his hands. Xandra's face squishing between his large hands.

" but i least i was able to get some ... tools"  Patrick spoke laughing .  " also i'm gonna gag you for now , i've been arranging things. In a way i want to savor you" he spoke, he wrapped a rag around her mouth , the rag pressed against her tongue , restricting her of her talking .

" think of it as a honor , feel lucky that you are going to be -"

" the first person i kill" he said smiling like the manic he truly is. Xandra cries were no longer silent , muffled wails filled the deafening silence of the abandon house.  He let go of her face and stood back up . Patrick walked over the a window and saw the night was still young . He walked back to Xandra and picked her up . She trashed in his arms and vigorously shook her head in defence . He huffed in annoyance but was use to resistance , the animals he use to torture and kill were like that. Except that Xandra was bigger, way bigger. 

  Patrick walked to the door of the crappy basement of the abandoned house and kicked open the door with his boot. He carefully walked down the creaky steps and dropped xandra on a makeshift mattress that had layers of blankets on top of it. Xandra grunting on impact. 

" you see, i don't want to kill you straight away, wouldn't be as fun. But-" he spoke dragging the 'but' 

" that doesnt mean im not going to hurt you" he said patting her cheek and smiling wider as he saw the fear rise in her eyes. Xandra's shook her head mentally denying everything he was saying, her face wet with her salty tears . Patrick grabbed a steady rope and rose her wrist , He tied her hands over her already bound wrist to a rod embedded into the concrete walls . 

" try anything and i won't hesitate to kill you , understand" he said, Xandra gave no response to him. Fearing to move an inch in his presence. 

" i said do you understand!" he yelled in her face, Xandra jumped at the tone of his voice and nodded . He patted her cheek again, almost as if teasing her. He stood up and grabbed and his pocket knife and strode over to her . Patrick propped himself on his knees and took her gag off. 

" im sorry , please let me go i won't tell anyone , please"  she begged , her voice croaky from the vocal crying she had done .

" shut up " he demanded . He set the knife on the cold concrete floor and untied her boots. taking them off and putting them to the side. Patrick picked up the knife and trailed the knife against her fishnet stocking covered leg . He watched as the goosebumps coated her skin . The knife trailed up her dress until he reached the neckline of  it. He grabbed it and started to rip the dress apart. Xandra yelped and cried at to someone, but no one would ever hear her .

" please" she cried, her bottom lip trembling .

" what? please what" he mocked . Ripping the dress until it was fully off. She wore no bra under, so her firm breast were exposed . The rope around her shins were starting to burn Xandra's skin as he shimmed her legs to try a loosen the impossibly tight bounds.