Chapter 3

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E M I L Y ' S POV

I guess at some point I had fallen asleep on the bed, which to be honest is actually comfortable.

I was woken by the door closing shut.

I opened one eye, maybe if they thought I was asleep they'll leave me alone.

I see Norman staring at me. Crap.. busted. "I know you're awake" he mumbles.

I open my eyes and he's standing there with his arms crossed. "Don't hurt me" I beg and sit up the best I could.

Norman sighed and sat at the end of the bed, holding his head in his hands. "I'm not going to hurt you.. I'm not that type of person" he mumbled.

"You need to sleep.. I'll sleep on the floor" Norman says and grabs an extra blanket from the bed and placing it on the carpet floor.

"Uh.. you sure?" I ask. 'What are you thinking?! He kidnapped you! Why are you being nice to him?!' I yell mentally at myself.

Norman looks up at me and smiles "I'm sure" .... I got these weird butterflies from his smile. I mean.. it was just gorgeous.

This is how i can get him to trust me! Yea.... Imma genius.

"I don't bite" I say shyly.

Norman raises his eyebrows at me "are you sure?" He smirks. God his smirk. No! Stop it! He's bad! Bad bad bad bad bad.

I pat the spot next to me. "i trust you more than Sean" I mumble.

Norman scoffs and then chuckles. "He's an asshole"

"Why are you with him?" I ask as Norman lays down on the bed beside me. He was on his back, looking at the ceiling.

"It doesn't matter" Norman mutters and blinks once.

I've always been good at telling people's emotions and feeling. That's why it's been my lifelong dream to be a Therapist. By the way Norman sighs when I talk about him tell me he's very insecure.

"Tell me" I push

"No!" Norman snaps and turns around to face the way away from me. Norman isn't that hard to read, I can break him easily. And that's exactly what I plan to do to escape.

Stupid assholes should've known better than to fuck with me.

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I woke up AGAIN to someone coming in the room, only this time... it was Sean.

"Wake up" he orders and shakes my shoulders roughly.

I groan and open my eyes, the bright light in the room blinding my eyes. I feel Sean unlocking my cuffs and pulling me to my feet.

"All the doors and window have special locks on them and you can't get out without a code" Sean mutters and let's my arms go.

"So I don't have to be chained up?" I ask rubbing my sore wrists.

"No.. but if your misbehave or disobey me or Norman you'll be punished" Sean growls while pointing his finger at me.

I nod and follow Sean into the kitchen where Norman was cooking breakfast.... shirtless. He didn't have perfect abs but his chest was defiantly toned.

"Sit" Sean growls and pushes me down onto the chair at the table.

"Dude calm down, she's not doing anything you don't have to hurt her" Norman growls at Sean and hands him a plate with eggs and bacon on it.

"Why do you care? You don't know her" Sean scoffs and sits on the opposite end of the table.

Norman places a plate in front of me and I smile at him as he sits down next to me. "Thanks" I whisper and he nods.

"So baby.. we gonna fuck later?" Sean asks shoveling eggs into his mouth.

I feel my face heat up and my hand start to shake. Thankfully Norman noticed. "Not now Sean"

"Damn are you in love with her or something? Sticking up for her at everything" Sean jokes and Normans face goes red.

"Hell no" Norman barks back instantly. Ouch.. I'm not that ugly am I?

"We're going to the gas station by the school off of Harvard" Sean says as he finishes his food. He sets the dish into the sink and leans up against the counter.

"Whatever" Norman mumbles and also tosses his plate into the sink.

I however, am a slow eater and still have half a plate of food left. And actually Norman is a pretty good cook.

"Yep ... we'll get your stuff and let's go" Sean says and puts his black hoodie on.

"Oh and... stay out of my room and the basement!" Sean says pointing at me.
Well I know what I'm doing today.

And within 10 minutes they were gone... the house was very very quiet.

Time to go explore.

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