Fascination

Chapter Six

I woke up to be watched by Liam, sadly. Everything I did he watched. Wether it was through the flap on the door or in the room with me. I'm still afraid I'll admit. But all he's done is watch me. He hasn't hurt me in anyway and he feeds me all meals and keeps liquids in me. Currently he's upstairs ordering pizza while I'm locked in the basement watching reruns of Friends. It's quite cold so I'm covered up with a blanket that smells of smoke. He lit a cigarette for himself earlier, he must smoke while doing laundry.

About eighteen minutes later, I'm estimating, is when he came downstairs into the basement holding  two boxes of pizza. I didn't realize how hungry I was until my stomach growled. I'm just hoping he hasn't drugged it like he did my water and soup yesterday when I was introduced to this nightmare of mine.

" Here, and after you eat we're going online shopping. You need a new wardrobe. That's what he'd like. Plus you only have what you're wearing." He spoke as he put the pizza down next to me.

" He?" I asked shyly. He looked at me and nodded before adding, "Mhm. You'll meet him soon." And opening the box of pizza. We both took a slice of the meat lovers pizza and he watched me intensely. I had to look away just to eat. I want to run but I can't.

We were interrupted by a knock on the door, and Liam left to answer it. He demanded I stay here but he left the door open behind him. This is my chance.

I dropped the pizza slice and ran as fast as my short legs could take me. I made it out the door and looked quickly. It led up into a kitchen, I immediately ran into what I believe is a bathroom. I was correct, there should be a window in here. I lock the door and try to budge it open. Failing, I break the window with nearby objects. The glass shattered into pieces. It's not a big jump into the fenced yard, I could easily jump the fence too. I jumped down landing on my hands and feet. I stood back up and charged towards the fence. I think he hasn't seen I'm gone yet, somehow. But I could easily be wrong. I'd scream but then he'd hear me. I'm not positive he has a gun but what if he does? He could easily shoot me. I jumped the fence and then ran down the street as fast as I can. Once I was far enough I screamed.

" Help! Ple-ease he's going to kill me!" I yelled. No one even bothered to help. But that's of course since no one was outside. Can someone just give me a gun so I can cock it and pull it? I'd rather die from suicide than have him hurt me. I kept running until I ran out of breath and hid behind an abandoned brick building. I heard a car come by and ran out to ask for help, but instantly regretted it. There sat Liam looking pissed behind the steering wheel.

" Get in. If you try to run I'll run you over." He gritted through his teeth. I obeyed. I can't run. I'm trapped like this.

" Once we get back to my house you're getting your discipline like you deserve." He said looking at the road. The car made a U turn and went up back the street to his home. I could feel my body shake in fear. I'm terrified. What could he possibly do? Cut me? I already do that so it's not a big threat.

We drive into the driveway and he forces me into the basement. He shuts the door and opens a cabinet I can't reach. Inside is full of whips. Small thin ones,Thick ones, medium length, long and thin, long and thick. He's going to hit me with them.

" Rest your head on the table and take your shirt off." He demands. A tear escapes my eye and I do as I was told. I lift my shirt over my head and lean against the table, on my knees.

I didn't even have the chance to prepare for it. He slashed a whip across my back and I let out a cry. Feeling the sting in a line, I let in a deep breath which caused me to cry more. Another hit with the whip. I'm assuming it's thin and long. Four tears tremble down my cheeks and I close them tight and grit my teeth. I can't be weak.

Once again I'm hit, six times in a row. I scream and then hear the cabinet close.

" There's your lesson. Put your shirt on. We'll shop online later." He says emotionless and walks out of the basement locking me in again.

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He brought a laptop downstairs and set it up. The stores were expensive but by judging the size of his house I'm guessing he has that kind of money to spend.

" Okay you need some jeans, new shirts, shoes, a coat, hoodie and a nice suit for special occasions." He said and typed in jeans.

" Perfect, black skinny jeans. Your ass will look great. What size do you wear?" He said while I sat sipping tea. I shrugged and he assumed my size. He ordered ten pairs of black skinny jeans. Ten. Why does someone just blow money like that? If he allowed me to go home this wouldn't be a problem.

" Okay shirts. Name your favorite bands." He demanded. Let's see... I love My Chemical Romance obviously, Panic! At The Disco, Nirvana, Fall Out Boy, Sleeping With Sirens, Blink -182 and many others.

" A lot." I said. He had typed in the correct bans, surprisingly.

" it's obvious what kind of music you like." He shrugged, knowing of my surprise. I nodded before adding, " What about Lana and Marina?" They're my queens.

" Fine. " he said emotionless before ordering all the shirts. Why am I satisfied? He is the enemy in this case! I mean good lord he hit me! What's wrong with me?

" I already ordered you a pair of black vans." He mumbled before searching up coats and hoodies. Without even asking, he chose a jean jacket for me. Oh well I guess, it's not like my soon to be murderer needs my acceptance. The afterwards came a hoodie, it was a black Nike hoodie.

Later he chose a black suit and left me alone once again. He said that it will be delivered to my new home tomorrow. I'm so terrified.....

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A/N:

GOD IM SO SORRY ITS SHORT AND THE UPDATE IS LATE TOO I PROMISE IM TRYING PLEASE FORGIVE ME ITS FINALS WEEK AT SCHOOL AND I JUST UGH I LOVE YOU BYE

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