seven souls (the black phone characters x reader)

chapter one hundred and three

I felt a tapping on my shoulder as I opened my eyes seeing Michael with the happier mask on as he set down a tray. On one plate were pancakes, a couple that were plain and the rest with chocolate chips, a plate with waffles, a plate of French toast, a bowl of cereal and a bowl with fruit. I stared down at the tray not bugging to move as Michael tilted his head at me before walking off upstairs, closing the door behind and locking it once again. I pushed myself off the bed walking around the room over to carpet lying on the floor as I kicked it away before crouching down looking for the loose tile before as I tried tugging on it. It didn't even move an inch. I tried to tug again, getting the same result. That fucker fixed it! I got back to my feet as I walked over to the mattress pulling it over to the window as I smirked. He didn't get everything though. I place the mattress at an angle before crawling up to the top. That's when the light flicker on and the door slammed open as Michael strolled it. I quickly fell back against the mattress letting it fly to the floor as I bonked my head against the wall with a groan.

"Seems you've been busy" he said with a snarl under his frowning mask "I'll have to fix that, why haven't you eaten anything?"

"Well let's see because when I was down here before it was a guessing game if the food had drugs in them or not and now, I'm here again and yesterday you drug me soo hmm is this food safe or filled with drugs once again" I said with bitter crossing my arms a little as I watch his every move. He let out a sigh looking away from me over to the tray of food.

"I didn't drug it this time" he said, picking up the plastic fork cutting up a few pieces of the pancakes as he took the plate, setting it next to my side. "If you eat this, I'll bring you upstairs to watch some tv but don't get any idea of escape or you can kiss your life goodbye"

He took a seat on the floor in front of me either making sure I ate something or not try to escape again. I knew it was just some empty threat of his but I took the plastic fork digging it in one of the pieces as I took a bite without no choice then another after another tills the plate was empty as he let out a slight giggle the same one, I heard before as I back up against the wall holding my legs close to my chest closing my eyes imaging the boys were sitting around me holding me close. 

"Come on" he said picking up the tray and empty plate as he stood there waiting for me. I pushed myself up walking up the stairs as he trailed behind me. when we got to the kitchen Michael threw the empty plate in the sink putting the rest of the plate and bowls of food somewhere else. I walked out to the living room taking a seat on the couch looking out the window with a sigh resting my head back.

"Where your uncle?" I asked looking around the room turning my attention to the door finding a new bike lock on it as I slightly cursed under my breath.

"he's down in Durango to visit some friends" 

"How long will he be gone?"    

"awhile" Michael simply replied taking a couple of the fruits taking a bite as he came out to the living room looking at me before walking over to a door knocking on it as a dog started barking on the other end pushing against the door and scratching it. Then he opened the door as a dog came out growling a bit. "This is Samson I rescued him from the pound after the police took him to be put down"

I stared down at the dog in slight fear as Michael drop a piece of fruit for the dog eat before walking over to me handing me the remote.

"Stay here I'll be right back" he said placing a kiss on my cheek before walking away into the kitchen down the basement. I lifted my hand wiping away at my cheek shaking my head a little. I got up walking quickly to the door, but the dog noticed and started growling at me staring me down ready to attack. I lifted my hands up a bit taking a couple steps back falling against the couch as the dog stopped growling walking over to the couch taking a seat next to me. I took the remote turning the tv on scrolling through the channels picking out some cartoon show.  I kept glancing over at Samson as I moved myself forward to him holding my hand out a bit. please don't bite please don't bite I thought resting my hand against his paw waiting for the dog to attack as he looked up at me then to my hand. I pulled my hand back against my side questioning if Michael had trained the dog or if he wouldn't listen to him. 

"Come here" I whisper smiling a little patting my lap as he looked up at me once again. I waited and waited till Samson got up walking over resting his head on my lap as I ran my hand over his head. relief came to me as I sat back still petting his head. one problem could be avoided now but the was still many to come. Michael soon came back after a while as I pulled myself awhile from Samson quickly. If he knew that Samson listened to me my plan would go down the drain. He took a seat next to me wrapping an arm around my waist as I stayed there keeping my eyes glued to the tv. I wished this nightmare was over already, but it was just getting started.