TRIGGERS: Kidnapping, Non-Consent, Alcohol, Sleeping Pills, Slight Abuse, Anger Issues.
After the movie had finished he laid her onto the couch she hadn't spoken since earlier and he was a little bothered by this, But expected she needed time to adjust to it all. "I'll let you rest while I make us some dinner, We seemed to have missed lunch already" He says glancing at the clock that reads almost 4PM. He heads into the kitchen nook and allows her the time to rest and watch whatever she wanted allowing her this short freedom could provide him with more information about her other things she liked.
She remained on the couch looking aimlessly through the channels, Her head on the couch pillow. She was feeling a little numb now and knew she needed something to help prevent that from happening. So she picked one of her favorite tv series.. 'Gilmore Girls' It was something that made her feel better when she wasn't doing so well she enjoyed it on the rough school days or after failed dates. It was funny and cute and relaxing.. She sometimes wished she could live in a little town like that where it was happy almost everyday with drama here and there, But it always got better before the episode ended.. Life wasn't like that.
He watches a bit of the show to catch the basics while he cooks and he can hear it playing in the background. It made him curious made him wonder if maybe she had wanted a family. Cliche little house with the white fence and cute dog, He didn't mind giving that to her.. In fact? If she wanted it she would get it. Just without the little town thing because he needed to keep them both safe from prying eyes he was sure he could find a cute little house to fix up and the family bit wasn't a problem he could make that happen easily. She was pretty worn down tonight, But he could start that attempt tomorrow after the sculpture he was going to make. They would leave on the third day to the new place and he was pretty eager to get her out of here once he got that car he needed.
He intended to drive mostly at the lull hours nobody on the roads hardly any cops around most busy taking breaks for the evening or switching shifts. He had this pretty well planned almost perfectly so he was pretty OCD about the details making sure he knew what could go wrong and how to avoid it from happening in the first place or to deal with it when it came.
He finishes with the delicious dinner and moves it all to the table before he helps her to her seat putting her into it and sitting across from her. He fills dinner with smaller questions curious about the little things in her life, He knew she was allergic to animals, But also knew there had to be an allergy free animal out there somewhere that he was determined to find. She would need someone as company while he was working he figured he could sell his art pieces during the travel to different places on the way to there new home and he would have plenty to fix up the house after that he would use his artist name to sell them so nobody knew who he really was.
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After dinner he cleaned up again and it was still a bit early so he got her one of his shirts to wear, She slipped it on without a fight and went to the bed when he asked her to she was being obedient tonight and he was enjoying it, But liked when she was a little feisty. He crawls into bed with her in the nude and pulls her against him softly. She just stills the way he wants her too and for a while he cuddles her against his chest and caresses her soft skin. He was tempted to try tonight, But didn't wanna do to much in one day so he kept himself in check and just held her enjoying the warmth of her body against his and her scent filling his nose every time he breathed in.
They stayed like that for at least two hours and she really needed to use the restroom, But didn't want to speak up about it instead her legs kept twitching and he chuckled a little "Need the bathroom?" He asks and she nods a bit embarrassed, He however gets out of the bed and carries her to the bathroom setting her onto the toilet "Go ahead I'll go get your pill" He says softly "I-..Do I need to?" She asks finally speaking "Yes you do, You know we both need sleep and I can't if you don't. We have to build the trust and we haven't gotten there yet" He confirms and leaves her to use the bathroom heading to the kitchen where he stored the pills in a locked cabinet.
She finishes using the restroom with a faint sigh and washes her hands before coming out, Hes gotten the pill and some water and she follows him toward the bed feeling a bit overwhelmed by everything that had happened today and the night before. She sits on the bed and looks up at him "Here we go" He says softly and she accepts the pill wondering if she could somehow store it in her mouth without it melting.. She takes the pill into her mouth deciding to give it a try and pretends to swallow it down with the water shes tucked it beside her teeth with her tongue and he seems satisfied thinking she took it. "Let's lay down now" He says and she complies laying in the bed that he soon joins her in and cuddles her close murmuring a sweet goodnight into her ear as she had settled with her back against him.
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She pretends to be asleep a little while later she had managed to get the pill out and it had melted a little, But not enough to effect her the way it had before she was feeling a little sleepy and stuffed the pill under the mattress pretending to stretch her muscles then she turned pretending to curl into him to make him let his guard down a little it seems to work before he smiles contently and kisses her head wrapping his arms around her firmly but gently.
It takes about an hour and she feels him moving, She's dozed off a little but not in such a heavy sleep she can't wake herself up. She stays quiet and holds the blanket when he moves, She isn't sure what he is doing but he isn't touching her like the night before so that was a relief. She heard him rustling around and the sound of keys she peaked through one eye and he was headed to an area that looked like the wall.. But it was a door she held back her gasp and watched as he left hearing the locks a few of them click into place along with a soft beeping sound afterwards and then.. silence
She was alone.. He had left her alone thinking she was asleep! She sprang to her feet and started to look around keeping things as neat as possible in case he returned quickly she looked in every place except those that were locked she groaned as she didn't find much to use as a weapon, A paintbrush wasn't super dangerous.. The sculpting tools had been locked up too he was smart.. She went to the bathroom and tore it apart finding hair remover instead of razor blades. Another frustrated sigh and she searched the small living room and kitchen, Dull forks no knives plenty of spoons and plastic cups and bowls nothing she could hit him in the head with. She curses under her breath getting a little angry now..
She looks around standing in the middle of the room "There has to be something" She mutters biting at her lip as she thinks she looks under the cushions on the couch and inside the fridge it is well stocked with everything she likes.. God she hated that. But.. One of the things she liked? Had claws that were pretty sharp... She checks the freezer and there she spots the lobster its frozen claws but it could still work.. When you're desperate? Anything can be a weapon. She grabs the frozen package hissing at the cold and hurries back to wait at the bed she wasn't sure how long he would be shes still a bit tired yet her adrenaline keeps her going for a while longer.
Where had he gone and what was he doing? It worried her to think this way.. She didn't wanna know, But she did at the same time.****
She sits there for an hour and a half and he still hasn't returned yet.. By now the claw she found was thawing and she had gone to the door a dozen times banging on it and yelling.. Now that she knew where the door was it gave her a place to focus on, But it was locked it didn't have any windows and there were to many locks to even think about trying to pick.. She was tired of sitting her like a lump on a log waiting for Rocky to return she needed to find a way out of this before things got worse or deeper then they already had.. This had gone way to far for her as it is.
She tried hard not to panic, But it was impossible at this point because it wasn't getting any better she wasn't finding anyways to get free she searched for windows hidden ones like the door.. But she didn't find any. She was tired of pacing around and searching she was getting more and more tired her adrenaline was wearing off her panic setting in and that just caused her to wanna throw a fit a useless one she wanted to break things and scream and punch things, But she couldn't bring herself to do so..
She knew if she ruined anything there would be consequences for her.. She had done so well not making him super angry, But if she ruined something? She was worried she might end up getting hurt and then she wouldn't even be able to try and escape because she would be injured and that would just make the situation even worse despite how bad it already was.. All she could do was wait and find the perfect opportunity to escape she needed to build on his trust and make him let his guard down enough for her to slip through and take off.. She wasn't sure where they were, But she hadn't heard any cars around either which meant they were somewhere secluded maybe the woods or something as cliche as that was picked from every kidnapping/horror movie ever created they usually ended up with cabins in the woods.. But this area didn't seem big enough to be a cabin.. Unless?
She looked up at the ceiling.. Maybe there was another floor or two and another door somewhere? Maybe there was another way out after all! She felt a bit giddy at the thought and was just about to go back to searching when she heard multiple locks open she cursed because he was back and hurried into bed to pretend she was fast asleep she cuddled into the blanket to hide her face and pretended she hadn't moved from this spot at all...She hoped he believed that.
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"Rocky"
Mystère / Thriller"In the mind of every artist there is a masterpiece" "Kai Green" And Ms. Hanson.. Was HIS masterpiece.