Queen Of Chaos (In PROGRESS)

Escape... or trap?

Hello Loves, This is gonna be one of the rather sad story parts. Y'know, the ones that build up the hatred for the antagonist, or as other.. rather already familiar People with these types of books... *: D Trauma : D * ALSO! MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING.

- Gore

-Weapons

-Cuts (SH)

If any of these are triggering, please wait for the next chapter, or go to the next chapter available.

<3 Enjoy!<3

Harley picked me up and started her car to drive me home. I hopped into the car and I felt a shiver run down my spine. Harley looked at me with a worried look. "Hun, I know that look. Nothings going to happen. He was just creepy old man that was probably really fuckin desperate." I chuckled at her attempt to cheer me up. I love Harley, we've been friends since the 2nd Grade. We Drive out of the 1 of 4 exits of my work and begin to turn out when out of nowhere I here a gunshot. I scream, looking to the side to see Harley... with a gunshot In her head, directly in the middle of her four head. I scream out again and cry.

I felt a good amount of pressure on my head. After that feeling all I saw was black. A Black space of which I wasn't familiar with. I heard echo's of a voice that sounded somewhat familiar, but at the same time sounded like a strangers.

2 hours forward.

" mh w-what the hell..." I muttered. My head was throbbing like a bitch. I went to move my hands, but I couldn't. I snapped my eyes open, now being fully aware that I couldn't move a single inch of my body. I saw a shadow enter the room, they looked tall, and scary. Without thinking I started screaming. " Help! Please, help me please! Some Crazy Bastard kidnaped me!" The man chuckled, a low amusing toned chuckle. I realized quickly that he wasn't my hero, or savoir, he was simply the one who kidnaped me.

"Come on darling, don't scream like that, you'll hurt yourself." he said In a somewhat soothing tone. He went to reach for me but I turned my head away. "Get away you Bastard!" i shot back. He glared at me, and grabbed my chin forcing me to look at him. Tears building at my eyes, my body trembling in fear. "Don't cry, you'll get used to this sooner or later. Or you wont, that's on you"

I felt my hands relax, along with my legs. My body was numb in result of being stuck in the same position for hour, or what I hope was hours and not days. I tried to sit up but I was pushed down by a good force, which hurt my chest, a lot. "No, no, no darling. You are going to lay here, and be obedient. I will be back with your food." I huffed. I need to stretch, my whole body is aching.

He's a bitch, But scary as fuck. Ill stretch when I get a chance to run, witch will hopefully be soon.

"If y-you don't want me to g-get up, then why didn't you just l-leave the ties be...?" my voice was a bit scratchy, and my throat was sore. I don't know why I was just now noticing that. " would you like me to leave you sit for another 2 hours, Is that what your suggesting?" I shook my head, indicating a 'no'. He Noded "Good. Now if you want to have the mobility such as being able to move freely, keep your damn mouth shut. Alright?" He smiled slightly. "yes.." I muttered, I pulled my head away facing the other way.

motherfucking creep..

He got up, fixed his jet black suit, and left. I heard the door make a 'Click' sound. Its locked. Wonderful. I huffed once again. I slowly got up, being careful to not make a sound. I gently walked on the floor, and made my way to the window. The house looked to be in the clouds.

well, not IN the clouds, but it was like 4 stories high.

I sighed, feeling tears come back. I let a tear roll down my cheek before getting up. I looked around the room, looking for stuff to block it with. I smiled and noticed a long ass dresser. Perfect.. I went to the corner side of it and started planning what I would do after.

~Plan

1st:

Block the door with the dresser , being careful and fast. I cant make much noise. If I do, if the dresser does, I'm dead meat.

2nd:

Go to the closet, hide all my tracks of movement, and cover myself with what ever is in there.

3rd:

If he finds me in the closet, he'll open the closet and ill bolt out, knocking him down in the process.

4th: Run out the house, far away.

BOOM! Freedom!

~End of Mental Plan~

I smiled, and got ready to push the dresser with all my might. I started to push the dresser and It was LOUD. Like, Really, really, really, loud. I pushed it in front of the door, and Ran to the closet. Shit. It was covered in boxes. I went under the bed, and slid myself to the farthest corner.

Bang

Bang

Bang!

BANG!

The door Broke open. I flinched and held my breath. he went to the closet, and opened the closet doors. I slid to the side of the bed, unseen from him. I got up slowly and bolted out the door. " YOU BITCH!" He screamed, I smiled to myself and sprinted down the flights of stairs. I heard him screaming shit at me.

"GET BACK HERE"

"YOUR DEAD YOU BITCH"

"I WILL KILL YOU"

yadada says the hoe chasing their Hostage down flights of stairs and she got a lead on your dumbass.

* AUTHOR *

- Okay! Hiiii, ik, ik its a bad rep to be barging into a story like this, buttttt I wanna do Damon's prospective of right now real quick, I promise it'll be fast, love yall!

- end

*END OF AUTHOR'S NOTE*

* Damon's Prospective

Ugh why dose this little bitch have to be so fucking difficult. I try and be nice. I try, I really do try. But it never fucking works, I want to kill her, but she reminds me of someone my father used to talk about. Its so fucking annoying.

*Have yall caught onto it yet ;)? No? Yes? ok, ok, lol bye!*

She's pretty fast but not fast enough. I see her run out the door but my guards aren't that far behind her. I Load my gun, and shoot a warning shot. She ducts her head down and keeps running. I grunt, and run ahead of my guards.

She ducks behind a tree im guessing for cover. I hold my hand up in my first right above my shoulders, indicating for my men to stop in their tracks. "Darling, I need you to come out right now." I hear a snap and I run behind the tree. she is not there. What the hell...? " go look for Her. I don't want her to be dead, just bound by wrists and ankles. Are we clear?!" I yelled, directly at my men. They all matched their voices in unison. "Yes Sir!" I let my fist fall. They ran off in each and every direction to look for that girl. I looked up in the trees and saw a small drop of blood.

this has to be the girl. Father said she always climbed trees. "Though she wasn't graceful with it. She always cut herself. In a panic the fist she can think of is block, Hide, distract, and run. She runs every night, every morning. And I know why." My fathers words rung through my head.

"Search the Trees, any signs of blood and or cloth, that's her. Don't let your guard down at all. she'll use your blind spots as an advantage."

"Let the Hunt, begin."

*Hi my loves, Alright, soooooo yeah. This Chapter is longer, and im working on the next one right now, This chapter took me a good... 3 days to write. This chapter had me stuck for a bit, but I made new parts and fixed the bad shit. :)