kidnapper // dreamnotfound

part 7

George's pov

I go to the toilet then sit on the bathroom floor.

I open bathroom draws and look through them.

Condoms.

Of course.

I hear a knock on the door.

"It's been 15 minutes George, what are you doing" clays voice says.

"Nothing?" I say.

"If your doing nothing then you can come out" clay says.

I unlock the door and walk out.

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It's been a 2 weeks now.

It's not actually that bad.

Nick and karl don't even notice me.

I don't have to be tied up anymore, they know I'm not gonna try leave.

I learnt Clay has anger issues but every time I ask him about it he ignores me.

But clays actually nice.

Behind all the serious stuff, he has actually got a heart.

My arm has healed and so has clays so thats good.

"Come here" clay says to me.

I look over at him from the couch.

"Why?" I ask, "because I said so" clay answers.

I roll my eyes and stand up.

He leads me down the hallway, then opens a door to a room.

It has a bed, bedside table, wardrobe pretty plain.

I shrug, "what?" I say.

"Would you like to sleep on a bed?" He asks, I nod slowly.

"Then this is your room" he says walking off.

I stand there surprised.

"Thank you" I say.

"It means I have a couch to myself so it's fine" clay yells.

I walk into the room.

I haven't had a shower since they kidnapped me.

I wouldn't call it kidnapping though now, I prefer this place then home.

I don't know why.

I shut the door and sit down on the surprisely comfy bed.

There's a knock on the door, then the door opens.

"Also, you can have a shower if you want, I mean, it's not like you have clean clothes to change into but still" clay shrugs leaning against the doorframe and staring at me.

"Ok" I say.

He stares at me for a couple seconds.

"Are you gonna have a shower?" He asks, I nod slowly, "I'll get you a towel" he says and walks out of the room.

I walk to the bathroom and turn the shower on.

There's a knock on the door, I open it and clay passes me a towel then walks out.

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After my shower I get changed back into my clothes.

I walk out of the bathroom, I turn the corner to walk back to my room but suddenly bump into someone.

I look up at clay.

He stares down at me, "you look hot with wet hair" he whispers then walks past me.

I feel my cheeks heat up, I quickly walk not my room.

What was that?!?!??!

I flop on the bed.

"You've gone soft on him" I hear nick tease outside my room.

"Maybe" I hear clay answer.

"Do you like him?" I hear nick ask.

Clay laughs, "no" he then answers.

"Right" nick laughs.

I feel my cheeks heat up once again.

Why am I blushing.

I place my hands on my cheeks.

~~~~~~

My eyes open slowly, I fell asleep.

"George do you want food or not" the door opens, clay looks at me.

"We're you asleep" I sit up slightly, "yes" I say.

"Right, to you want dinner?" I nod slowly.

Clay walks out and comes back with a plate of food.

Steak, mashed potatoe, carrots and other things.

He walks over to me, I take the plate of food.

"Thank you" I whisper.

He nods slowly then walks out of the room.

I begin to eat the food.

I've eaten most of it now, I'm full though.

I get out of bed and take my plate and knife and fork to the kitchen.

I get to the kitchen.

"You gonna eat that?" Nick asks.

I shake my head.

Clay looks over at me from the couch.

"Leave on on the bench" clay says.

I nod slowly and place it by the sink.

I walk out of the kitchen then down the hallway into my room.