Stalker Syndrome

Chapter 2

I wake up with a startled gasp, my nose slightly burning for some reason.

'I must have woken early, since it's still dark' I thought.

I then realized I was very wrong. It wasn't that it was dark out it was that there was no light at all in this room, which wasn't my own. 

'Holy, fucking shit' 'this can't be happening' 'NoNoNoNo No'

I felt as if I would wake any moment from this horrible nightmare but it didn't happen. 

I try to make out my surroundings, but it was very difficult seeing as there was literally no light in this room. 

My feet ache against the hard, cold ground as I walk in one general direction in hopes to find a wall.

My heartbeat is pounding so loud into my eardrums and i'm sure I was practically gasping for air.

Then a creak filled the room.

I whip my body around and squint as light pours down what looked like a staircase.

"Oh Darling, I'm sorry I left you down here. I just had to make some adjustments to the house." "You forgive me don't you?"

At the top of the staircase stands the stranger from yesterday looking down at me, giving a grin.

My body slams back in instinct only to bash my head into the wall. I groan out and cradle my head, momentarily forgetting about the stranger.

He immediately dashes down and right up to me. Realizing this, I try scooting back farther into the wall.

I let out a soft whimper

He coo's at me as he leans down to grab my hand 

"D-Don't fucking touch me you freak"

A terrifying look crosses his face, quickly replaced with a smile. He grips my wrist maybe a little too hard.

"You know I love you, don't you Darling, of course you do, how could you not?"

I give out yet another pained groan as he yanks me up to my feet. I try prying his hand off me even sinking my fingernails into his hand,but to no avail.

'Just how strong is this motherfucker' 'this is it, this is where I die' 

All my anxieties from the day before mockingly came true.

"Where are you taking me?"

"to our new home of course"

My stomach twisted as I was led up the stairs. I let my emotions get the better of, feeling my face heat up in the tell tale sign I was about to break out crying.

"Darling, don't make that face you're going to hurt my feelings"

I let out a choked laugh.

"Im going to hurt your fucking feeling!?

I yanked my arm back with all my might stopping him in his place.

 "You fucking took me from my home cause you couldn't handle rejection. You sick son of a bitch."

"Go ahead and do me a favor. Just fucking kill me."

There was that frightening face again.