Screw This

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The clock read 3:43 a.m. I still felt half asleep. Tom was sleeping peacefully next to me. Perfect. The floor creaked as I stepped out of the bed. There was a hoodie laying on the floor, so I threw it on. I didn't have any shoes so guess I'm doing this barefoot. The whole house was dark and I wasn't trying to knock into anything. The best idea I had was to go out of the back door, where no one's rooms is.

I finally find my way to the door and slowly open it, making no noise. My heart was beating so fast from being nervous, Tom could wake up. The outside air hit me like a breeze. Felt good to be alone for once. I walked down the long driveway to the big security gate. There was a camera so I flipped it off and climbed over.

It was pitch black outside, the only thing lighting my way was the street lights. I didn't stop running till I was far enough away from that hell house. Somehow I had to make way to my apartment.

It took me awhile but I finally saw it up the street and immediately ran for it. My steps were heavy as I rushed upstairs and pushing open my apartment door. Still smelled the same. My bed was calling my name as soon as I got into my room.

Toms POV
I stretched and reached my hands out to grab the woman in my bed but I felt nothing. Fucking bitch. I sprung out of my bed, scanning the room. She was gone. It was 6:57 a.m, the clock read as I hurried downstairs. She wasn't in the kitchen, or fucking anywhere. Really thought she could leave and I wouldn't come after her.

"Bill wake your ass up, I need your help!" I yelled through his bedroom door. He groaned and shifted in his bed. His dresser drawers clanged against each other. Throwing on some baggy jeans and t-shirt, I was ready.

Bill hopped in the passenger seat, still yawning as we set off. I was racing through town, thinking where this girl could be. There was something about her, intriguing. I need to see more of her.

"Did you watch the security camera?" Bill asked me as he pulled up the footage on his phone. It played silently as she flipped of our camera, making me smirk.

"She must have went back home, she hasn't shut up about it."

"Do you even know where she lives?"

"No but I'm sure as hell about to find out."

Veronica's POV

The warmth hit me instantly, wrapping my arms around him. The smell of his cologne made me feel so good. I can't help but dream of a man in my bed but it felt so real this time.

"Morning babe". The man has never spoke before. My eyes shot open and my arms are wrapped around a smirking Tom. I scream and fall straight back out of my bed, landing on my ass. Fuck that hurt.

"How...how did you find me?" My voice cracking as he moves closer, sitting on my bed.

"Wasn't easy but did you really think I was just going to let you go? Now pack your shit and we're leaving."

"No I'm not going with you psycho!" I yell as I try and run out of the room. Bill is on the other side of the door and pushes me right back to the floor.

"I got it from here Bill, go wait in the car." Tom tells him as he walks out the front door. Tom picks me off the ground by my arm and pushes my back against the wall. His body pressed against mine as I struggled to break free. He grabs my head and bangs it hard against the wall. Everything goes black for a second and he shoves my body towards the bed.

"You seem a little tired, I'll just pack it for you." He said softly in my ear, moving the hair away.

I watched through my blurry eyes, Tom quickly stashing clothes from my drawers and closet into a suitcase. He then went to the bathroom, shoving my entire counter in that thing.

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