𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒

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                                                                          H/t means home town



 You really gotta ask, doll I know everything about you " He said, smiling even wider if it was possible. " Why are you doing this to me? What did I do ?"

" Who said you did anything?" He laughed like a psycho path. I looked at the blade. It was inches from my fingers. I could grab it when he wasn't looking. He saw my eyes looking at the blade. Shit. 

" Go ahead and pick it up I fucking dare you" he said grabbing my throat and choking me. I whimpered and tried moving his hands but he was too strong for me to break his grip. " I've been watching you for months, " he said, his face inches from mine. I looked into his black emotionless eyes. 

" Why me? " I choked out with tears running down my face. 

"You have a pathetic life. All your dear old dad did was get drunk and get fired from every job he had and your mother killed herself a year ago am I right ? Don't even get me started on that shitty bitch" He said laughing. I wasn't even mad because everything he was saying was the truth. This is the most honest someone has been to me in a long time.

 "If anything you should be thanking me for taking you out of this hell hole" he said, taking his hands off my throat and shrugging.

 " weren't you going to kill me though? " I asked, confused. " Yeah but I changed my mind. We're going to have so much fun together " he said with an insane look in his eyes.

Fuck it's not like I have anywhere else to go this guy could easily kill me whenever he wants to it's better to get on his good side now I guess.

 " Are you taking me somewhere? '' I asked. " I suppose I have to. I don't really like the stink of a dead body and he's too big to move out of here." He started pointing to my fathers corpse. My stomach turned as I looked at my poor fathers bloody face. He wasn't a great dad but he's all I had. " You got a car ?" Jeff asked.

" There's my dad but I can't drive " I stated in defeat. Jeff laughed at me like a maniac. "who said you were a driving doll, how old are you 16 , 17 " . " I'm 17 you dick " I sneered.

"Practically a child," he said, rolling his eyes.

" Oh yeah, how old are you?" I hissed at him rolling my eyes back at him with my arms crossed.

" 20" he said simply. Damn that's kinda hot. WHAT NO Y/N HE JUST TRIED TO KILL YOU. stop thinking like this, he's dangerous. "You look flustered doll, into older men huh?"

" NO" I yelled, feeling my face get redder. 

" Let's just get the car and get out of here" I said, tossing him the keys. Jeff and I got into the car and started driving away from H/t. 

" Where are we going? " I was a little scared of the answer. 

                                             " A cabin in the woods..."

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