Selina Smith
It's crazy how long I'd been here, but things aren't getting better. Since I'm not cooperating with Nick, and his stupid plan to get Chase locked up, he's decided to drug me, no drug me bad. He been through 15 tubs of drugs, he wasn't trying to overdose me, but was trying to make me weak enough that I wouldn't escape.
I'm lying in the bed and every time I tried to get up, one of two things would happen: My legs would shake crazy as fuck, or a sharp pain would strike my core, stopping me from standing up, so I lose on both accounts.
I hear the door open and I'm alert even though I haven't slept at all, I sit up quickly to see who it was, Nick. He comes in, holding 2 plastic bags, placing them on the table before turning to turn on the TV. Fuck, I was on the news, someone reported me, I wonder if it was Chase?
"Doesn't matter" Nick shrugged his shoulders, pulling out blonde hair dye. "I'm smuggling you out of this country, how d'you like the name Sofia?" He asks me.
Smuggling? What the fuck do I look like? Drugs? "Your a psycho" I managed to get out, my throat was still raspy, thanks to the crap heating, it was freezing as fuck, and I was in my night dress, some nights, I was stripped naked. "It's ok, milyy, I'll be there the whole time, to protect you" he tells me, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"What the fuck does milyy mean?" I ask, disgusted.
"Darling"
Ughh, I'm not his darling, I never will be his darling, no matter what he does. He pulls out a box from the other bag, and opens it, it was a burger, a very unhealthy choice for breakfast, but it was the only thing he was offering. At least he had the decency to feed me.
He places it on the table before looking at my boobs. I suddenly became alert and cradle the duvet to cover myself, "pervert" I murmur, as he smirks. "Are you cold, malysh?" My eyes widen at that word as he walks up to the fire place in the room.
"Now what the fuck does that mean?" I ask, trying not to laugh.
"Baby"
Ughh, once again, I'm not his baby, I never will be, it just broke my heart to hear that word, Chase basically owned that word, the way he used to call me it, I died, I sounded so nice coming out of his mouth, I wish I could hear it one last time, I wish I could feel his big hands all over my body one last time, alas, here I am.
Finally, Nick decided to turn on the fire, I could feel the heat, splash on my face, it felt so good to be warm again. Suddenly I felt goosebumps climb up my spine, as Nick climbs in to the bed with me. I move away, I must've moved far because I feel the edge of the bed.
I kept my gaze on him, I glared into his soul, isn't he gonna go school?
He didn't look at me, he kept his gaze on his phone, his face was bathed in blue light. He placed his phone down on the bed side cabinet, before lying down, he urges me to do so.
When I don't listen, I feel a hand grab me by my arm and I get pulled into his chest.
His fingers slide under my chin, holding my face up to look at him, "I have no intention of hurting you" what the actual fuck at this point. "Like you had no intention of hurting Chase's sister, you sicko" I spit in his face.
He takes a deep breathe and sighs, "I told you, Chase's sister didn't mean fuck all to me" I could tell he was tense, he was pissed that I kept bringing it up. "What about the drugs?" I ask him, he looks at me blankly, before smiling.
"That was so you didn't run away, and plus you aren't cooperating" he tells me, he turns his torso to grab another tub, this was my chance to head for the door.
I run and I hear him getting out of the bed in a hurry, I grab my night dress and head out the door, I get it on as I run, trying to find an exit, "Selina!" I hear him calling out after me.
I kept running I didn't look back, till I hit into one of his body guards holding a big ass gun, he stops me, pulling my close to him by my arm, I catch my breath, waiting for Nick to catch up to me.
"Mne vyrubit' yeye? (Shall I knock her out?)" The guy asks as Nick heads up to us. "No- no" he takes time to catch his breath before saying, "u menya na neye bol'shiye palny (I've got bigger plans for her)" he smirks before grabbing my arm tightly, "iznasilovaniye (rape)" he says to the guy before pulling me behind him, heading towards the room.
"What did you fucking say to him?" I ask, trying to get my arm out of his grasp, he just tightens it every time I struggle, so I stopped.
He throws me onto the bed when we enter the room, "you make my life so fucking easier, y'know that?" He says sarcastically, completely ignoring my questions. "Didn't anyone teach you, with ever action comes benefits or consequences" he tells me, "in this case it's consequences".
He grabs a switchblade and plays with it before climbing on top of me, to cut my clothes open, after he tore them open he dumps them on the floor. Ughh, here we go again, I thought as he start to kiss my neck.
"Mmm, you're so beautiful, y'know that?" He tells me, before I turn my head to the right thinking about it. Was I? Chase had always reassured me by saying it to me 24/7, but before that I'd always felt ugly. I guess now I realized that being apparently beautiful attracts too many people, and in this case, the wrong people.
He places both hands on the pillow on either side of my head, one hand clenched the pillow and the other one, he was holding a gun. What the fuck is this guy on? Who rapes someone holding a gun.
At this point I gave in. Chase is never gonna comes for me. I'm screwed.
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No, no Selina don't think like that, he will be there?
Speaking of which, where the fuck is Chase?
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