Chapter 17

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HEAR ME OUT... first off Me (s) DID NOT WRITE THIS and second IVY is like actually insane. It's kind of scary and since when was Bella like this🤨.
(S lying to y'all 🙄 they 100% wrote this)
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Bella walked into her room as swiftly as she could, making sure that if Ivy were still in the house that the two of them would have as little interaction as humanly possible. She threw herself onto her bed, not paying attention to the rope which was sticking out from underneath it, sighing while looking at the ceiling. Tears began to flow out of her eyes, making her eyeliner run down and create streaks on her face. "I can't do this anymore. I don't know if I can live with her knowing she likes me."

Bella looked to her right at the cross hanging from her wall, the direction opposite of Ivy. She closed her eyes, "Dear God, please keep me safe. Please keep me safe from the faggot in this house, and never let me fall for her temptation." As she said the words in a half whisper, Ivy removed herself from behind the door, and started to approach the girl who was on the bed. She snuck carefully, making sure that no sound would be heard from her movement, grabbing the rope from one corner of the bed. Ivy forcefully grasped Bella's arm and tied it up causing Bella to scream, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" Ivy leaped over the bed to the other side to tie down Bella's other hand before she had any chance to remove her initial hand from the rope.

Bella squirmed as she yanked at the rope, but it never budged. Ivy had trouble as Bella's legs were able to kick her hands away, but she managed to grasp them before getting another piece of rope tied around them. Ivy climbed onto the bed with a large evil grin covering her face. She sat over Bella, straddling her between her legs where the tied up girl's mid drift was. Bella did everything she possibly could to move but Ivy had gotten her too well. Ivy placed one of her hands on Bella's chin, stroking it slowly before moving down to the neck.

She took the duct tape and wrapped it as an extra protection on the ropes, in case Bella were to free a hand, causing it to be harder for her to first remove the duct tape then remove the rope. Ivy threw the tape to the ground, and replaced her hand back on the other's throat. Bella had fear in her eyes, but Ivy ignored it as she had her prey, she slid her hand down to the girls bosom, rubbing her fingers in an area close to where her nipples might be. Bella bit her lip as tears fled her eyes when she said, "Ivy wait."


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Cliffhanger🙀
OKAY SO Bella homophobic!?
So this whole time Ivy was planning to kidnap Bella!?
Crazy right?

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