Spurious Fate

Chap. 5 Weak

Max took my hand and lead my down the staircase step by step. He pulled me behind him as he lead me down the main staircase and into a room just off the kitchen. It has a huge projector screen and all of the newest and oldest game consoles there is. Off to the side of the room there is a huge cabinet probably holding the biggest collection of video games and movies. Max lead me over to a couch that was directly in front of the screen and turned on Transformers, oddly sitting next to me and holding my hand again.

{Why was max being like this? I thought kidnappers abused their prey and broke them into something weak? They are just spoiling us and I want to know why.}

But Max's hands were warm and I was cold from the huge mountaintop house, so I grasped them tighter. He kicked out the foot rest and leaned the couch back so we were in a more relaxed/movie watching position. I felt his arm sneak around my waist and pull me closer, forcing me to cuddle onto him.

{ He smelt good. Not cologne good, but he smelt good naturally, even shampoo natural is better than cologne. I looked up at his face as he watched the movie, his eyes grow and shrink as the decepticons attempt to defeat the autobots. He was cute, I usually don't think this when I looked at boys but damn he was perfect. His chiseled but not too overworked body, his eyes, hair, and somewhat his personality. He turned me on. I hate to say that but I was starting to like this guy, even if he is keeping me in captivity. }

He looked at me, noticing I had been staring at him studying his face and he asks, "Why are you giving me that lovey dovey face?"

"Oh nothing..." I try not to smile but I blush as red as a rose.

He just looked at me studying my face for minutes, just looking at me stroking my cheek with his thumb. I saw a small smirk form on his face and I raise an eyebrow asking what the smirk was for. "You'll like this I think, but I read the books, haven't watched the movie." Max got up and walked to the cabinet pulling out a movie and taking the plastic wrap off. "By the way, we're watching fifty shades." He laughs.

"Oh well I don't know much about it except the sex part." I shuffle on the couch getting comfortable. The movie starts and he comes over to me, picks me up, sits back down with me in his lap. Trying to squirm off gradually didn't work because he kept putting me back, but finally I just did one big leap to sit as far away as I could from him.

{I couldn't cuddle with him or start to like him. He was my kidnapper for god sakes, I would be fucked up to ever like him.}

He interrupts my thinking/debating and says "I'm not your kidnapper...." I look up at him confused, "well okay I am but I was hired."

I chuckle, "Yeah I'm not a mermaid but I'm not saying I was hired to be a mammal. Funny how that works.." He grabs my hand as I start to get up from the couch.

"Sit your ass down or I'll punish you, I never even got to go over the fucking rules did I?" I shook my head no then watched him rub his chin as if he was fucking a whole situation up.

"You're not kidding are you? Is this your first time taking someone?"

"Yes but shh... You can't tell Cara because she will tell Keith, it's not his first time, he doesn't have any feelings for the person except for attraction. You can't leave, Melanie please, you and Cara need to stay with us. I can't tell you why, but you need to trust me!"

I shake my head slowly, "You just want to sell us into prostitution or some odd shit like that so your gonna make it seem like we are gonna be okay. I won't fall for it."

"No it's not like that, I've already said too much Mel plea-"

"Don't call me Mel. That's fucked up. We aren't friends." I get up and try to walk out of the room but it was a code lock. "Can I go please!?"

Max shakes his head with a sad face and unlocks the door for me. I stomp up the stairs and slam my room doors as I scream out of frustration.

{ How can this guy just act like what he is doing is okay? He seams weak which isn't bad, makes our jobs easier to leave this place. }

A shriek comes from the tower of the house and it can only belong to Cara, these guys have too low of voices for that. "AHHH! Please stop! Stop! I don't like this! AH- *cries*"

I run over to the door and when I try to turn the knob, it doesn't budge even though I didn't lock it. My eyes look up and see Max mouthing 'I'm sorry...' as he shoves his hands in his pockets and looks down at his feet. Making his way to another room upstairs he shuts the solid wood door behind him. I fall to the floor punching the marble till I see small dots of blood from my knuckles pushing their way out of my skin from the impact. "Fuck.." I mumble as I turn to sit against the door holding my throbbing hand. I didn't even know that I was crying until my vision started blurring and my chin tickled from tears hanging off of it.

I quickly wiped away my tears with my wrist as I still clutched my other hand and started screaming, "I WANT OUT!!! I HURT MY HAND, PLEASE MAX! IT HURTS!"

I watched as the wooden door slowly creaked open, Max's head poked out looking at me. I held up my bloody hand so he could see it and he rushed to my door unlocking it. "What the hell did you do Melanie? And why?" He asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know. Now help me clean this up please." I said gesturing him out of my door. He grabbed my hands carefully and lead me over to the bathroom which was diagonally across the hall.

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