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⊱ ───── {⋆Chapter 7: Naughty Girl And A Suprise⋆} ───── ⊰


~ Felicity's Pov ~

I just stand there, looking around with my eyes only, for an escape, but there's nowhere I can go without The Grabber reaching me first, so I just stand and stare at him. He smirks, and stands up, keeping his gaze on me.

"Where do you think you're going, Felicity?" He says smirking, but with a deep voice. I gulp. I should have known this was a part of his plan. How could I be so fucking stupid? I slowly back down the stairs, but he follows

I turn around and bolt down and slam the door behind me, tripping over my own fucking feet, and face planting on the mattress. My heart beating so fast, that it could pop out of my chest any moment now.

I quickly turn around and see the door open wide, I back up, but my back hits the wall. The Grabber slowly enters and shuts the door behind me, not locking it. I can't move, I'm frozen in fear, like that day under the tree. Scared shitless of what might happen.

"You played my game," He says with a smile, slowly approaching me. He stops for a moment. I contemplate running towards the door, but I know I won't make it, so I brace myself. He gets closer and he kneels down.

"You really are a naughty girl" he whispers putting his head right next to my ear, he backs away and he brings his hand up to my face, moving my hair a bit, and having his hand against my cheek.

 I push him away, but he groans in anger and grabs my arm, forcing me to stand up, and he pushes me against the wall. He leans close to me and whispers again.

"This is gonna hurt like a bitch" he grins, raising his arm and smacking me with the belt right on my side. I cry in pain, and my legs start to get wobbly, but he holds me up, smacking me, and when he lets go I fall to the ground. But he keeps beating me.

I continue to cry out in pain, and after what felt like forever he stopped, kneeled down to me, and looks me in the eyes. "Ow," I say, trying to make a joke because I joke when I'm scared.

He gives a soft smile at this and tries not to laugh. "Ow?" He laughs out and keeps laughing at me, I just look at my eyes, and feel the wetness of my blood all over my body. He smiles before looking me in the eyes curiously.

"You really are different, the others just passed out," He says softly, not smiling but not exactly growing, I hide my face with my hands as I continue to cry and moan in pain.

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