I'll Always Find You

** five **

Phoebe's P.O.V

I starred down at my wrist, red marks from the cuffs on them. I'm literally only 5'5, like 120 lbs and these motherfuckers had them on me like I was going to drop kick them. They're early over fucking 6 foot, who knows about weight. 

The car stopped, at a nice looking MASSIVE house. The sun was coming up.

What are my parents going to think? Will they care? I know Claire will. It will be a major alert that something isn't right when I don't show up for work. It will be. I know it. 

Knox got out, opening my door and holding onto my arm.

" If you grab me anymore, you are going to bruise me." I snarked off as we walked into this damn house. 

" You'll be fine." He said as he looked at Kam, pointing him in some other direction, looking spaced out before he looked down at me," You'll be in my room." He said as he practically pulled me up the stairs.

" My parents said I'm not allowed in a boys room. Sorry." I said as I tried to pry his fingers off my arm. 

He opened some door at the very end of this confusing hallway and pushed me inside. 

It was dark as hell in here, for the sun coming up outside as we came inside.

" Do what you need or want in this room, as you need to feel at home. I'll be back." He said and I rolled my eyes. 

I felt my chin get grabbed and jerked up to look at him, the evil sparkling in his eyes even though this room was so dark. 

I jumped as the door opened and Kam came in, practically bumping himself off the wall.

Knox rolled his eyes, turning around.

" I'll.... knock next time." He awkwardly said.

" Knock for what?" I asked him.

They looked at one another for what felt like forever, before looking back at me, confused like I was the freak not finishing sentences. 

" Nothing. I brought you a bunch of snacks and drinks. See you later." Kam said as he dropped everything on the couch in this room, Knox had turned on a lamp. 

As Knox turned around, I tried to follow Kam out of the room, obviously that didn't happen. 

" I simply can't wait to have you," Knox had a low growling tone when he said that as he grabbed me, the jacket falling off my shoulders.

" For what? For fucking dinner you freak." I moved away from him.

" In some way, yes. " He said as he watched me.

" I'll be back. I might not be here physically but I am watching.. Don't do anything you don't want the consequences for." He turned and left.

I heard the lock of the door click.