You thought you would win every time you escaped from him but he keeps on finding you every cit,country he be there waiting for you
You learned his secrets of what he is he didn't care as long as he had you in his arms, you always thought one step...
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I heard him run out the door I didn't know why that's when I forgot I left the window open to get fresh air I was a good fake actress so played a trick.
I walk down stairs outside luckily he wasn't far into the woods "Tristian help me Tristian please" I began to fake cry he came running I seen the knife in his hand.
I backed up "what are you doing with the knife" he scoffed it looked like he was finna stab me so I bent his arm and stabbed him in the stomach running past him.
I heard him scream out in pain I didn't care but all I did was run as fast as I could it was dark so I couldn't see anything I end up tripping but I got back up running for what it felt like forever.
I saw the street I seen a car I ran into the middle of the road trying to stop it I ran to their window "please help me im begging you" I could see him almost at the road I look at the guy for help he unlocked the door.
I run to the other side getting in before he drove off I was breathing heavily it felt like my heart was about to explode "thank you" I say breathless.
I see the car turn around "what are you doing" I hear the guy chuckled "you really thought I'd help you escape from boss"I tried getting out he locked the door I tried to unlock it but it wouldn't budge.
"Why the hell are you helping him" I see Tristian stand there smiling I get out dragged out the car "love you really thought you escaped me" I get out of his grip.
"Get your fucking hands off me" I soon feel a sharp pain in my neck and everything went black.
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I woke up and I try to stretch but I couldn't move there was a chuckle from across the room I look to see Tristian "you won't be able to get out now" I grunt "let me go you psychotic bitch" I see him pick up a knife.
He points it at me making a cut along my chest i hissed in pain "doesn't feel to good does it" I feel the blood trickle down my chest.
I look up at him "under that fake scary façade your just a scared little boy ,I guess daddy didn't want you so he left nor did mommy I would leave to you such a weak little bastard" he strikes me across the face I touch my lips with my tongue tasting a metallic taste on it.
I scoffed "you will never be loved not by me not by anyone you're going to be alone for the rest of your pathetic life" he strikes me again "do it again I can see that scared little bastard breaking now" he cuts me on the arm.
I tilts my head back in pain "what not so brave now" I just stare at him I figure he wanted to get a reaction out of me but I didn't give it to him.
