Kook

Playing weak.

"Morning" Rafe walked in with a smile as he put down my breakfast that he had prepared on a tray.
"Rafe how long does this last?" I groan in pain as the withdrawal was still very much there or so he thought.
"It's been a few days. You'll be ok baby" he tried to stroke my hair and I bite on my tongue as he does.
"I got you something" he raised his brows and I swallow as I watch the boy.

"Found this cat. It hasn't got a collar so" he shrugged bringing the white and ginger fury animal into the room.
"How nice of you" I stare at him with weary eyes.
"I needed to make up for how I treated you" he coughs looking at me with a gaze I couldn't read.
"That hasn't stopped you before" my breathing picked up as he moved towards me.

"I know. You just- you open your mouth sometimes and you clearly don't think before you speak. It's frustrating. It isn't all my fault" he was being deadly serious right now, he isn't just a fucking freak but also delusional.
"When- when did you start to like me?" I change the subject, trying to get him to think im interested.
"The night you kissed me on the beach. You know? On the holiday" a smirk pulled at his lips and I wanted to throw up.

He kissed me-
My eyes gaze down subtly seeing the keys hanging out his pocket.
"Oh really?" I tilt my head and he narrowed his eyes at me, his hand wrapped around my throat taking me by surprise.
"If you think this whole act is going to work your wrong" he pushed me away with force making my back hit the back of the bed that was chained to the wall.
"You killed Peterkin! Who would want to willingly spend time with you! You fucking freak!" I shout at the boy, he whipped around grabbing me.

I start to fight back, my arms free only my leg tied.
Grabbing the lamp next to the bed I hit him with it, the glass smashing over his back.
His hands wrapped around my throat tighter, I started to hit his hands.
A part of me was hoping he'd kill me. So this would all be over.
Tears pricked in my eyes, he let go my legs collapsing underneath me.
He unlocked the chain on my leg grabbing me by the back of my hair.

"Rafe!" I whimper as he pulled on the roots, he was taking me upstairs, the sky was dark.
He was messing up my sleep pattern, making me complete mad.
He pulled me out the house, nothing around us except some woods to the back of the house and fields in front of it.
A sob escaped my lips as he pushed me down onto my knees in front of a rose bush that was outside his house.
"You want to end up here huh?!" He pushed my head towards the dirt.

"No-" my shaky voice became weaker then before as he laughed at me, making me feel small.

He ripped me back onto my feet by my hair making me grunt.
"Then shut that fucking mouth , unless it's something half useful!" He pulls me into the house, back downstairs to the basement.
He threw me across the room, my hands landing ontop of the table that was sat in the corner.
My eyes jumped in his direction when I see him take out an injection.

"No!" I grab whatever is closest throwing it at the boy, the chain still weighing my leg down but no longer tied.
He came at me, grabbing my arms, trying to force me down. He turns me around so I was facing away from him, my back on his front as I feel the needle prick my neck as his hand wrapped around my mouth.
My eyes going wide when I instantly felt sleepy.
My eyes opened seeing the world again, it felt like I'd been asleep for a few minutes but in reality it was probably hours.

"Rafe! Come on! You asshole!" I scream, as I got up I realised my hands were now tied as well as my leg.
"Ahh!" I scream out hoping someone would hear me.
The ginger and white cat jumped up on my bed scaring me, I had forgot about the small creature.
"Lexi?" I heard his voice on the other end of the door, JJ?
"Jj?! I'm in here! I'm here! Let me out" I cry out, trying to rush towards the door only to be stopped by the chains.

But who opened the door wasn't JJ.
"I didn't think it would actually work" he chuckled holding up my phone, voice notes from JJ.
"Your really high right now. But I didn't think you'd actually fall for it" he chuckled slipping the phone into his pocket.
"What did you give me! You son of a bitch!" I lunge at him, the chains clanking as I pulled on them, trying to get to him.

"I dunno? I ordered it online" he shrugged causally, my jaw clenched as tears pricked in my eyes from anger.
"I'm going to kill you" I spoke calmly as I smiled at him, his smirk faded slightly but soon returned with a laugh. Almost mocking me.
"Oh yeah? How? You can't pick up anything anymore? So how Lexi? Hmm?" He stepped towards me, my feet stuck to the ground as I glared at him.
"I might not kill your today- or tomorrow but I will kill you. I can promise you that" leaning up into his face, we both stood taller. Almost like a stand off.

"You know what they say about promises- they always break. One way or another" his hand grazed my cheek softly as he looked at me with pure amusement. Like I was some performing monkey.
"Their looking for me. They'll find me" I growl, my face feeling hot from all the blood rushing up to it.
"Their looking in all the wrong places. What do you think I did with those three bags of blood?" A clever smile played on his lips, my eyes widened in realisation.

"No" I shake my head stepping away from him as he chuckled loudly.
"They think your dead. There just waiting for your body to wash up somewhere. They think you dragged yourself off to die by yourself like some animal" Rafe bites the inside of his cheek as he grinned proudly.
"No one's looking for you. Well- not alive you. That's why you need to make it easier on yourself. Just follow one simple rule" he stepped towards me as my back hit the wall, not where else to go.

"Don't. Try. To. Escape. You think you can do that pretty girl?" His hand stroked through my hair as I tried pulling my head away from him.
"Fine. At least Get me some fucking aspirin. This withdrawal shit is giving me a headache!" I shout in his face as he nodded smiling.
"That's my girl" he clicked his fingers turning round to exit the room.
Glaring at him in disgust, the door shut, the four different locks locking on the other side, making my chest feel weak.