If I Stay

Chapter 3

Michael was pacing around the room focusing on his plans, I can tell by the way his face looks. "Michael I'm hungry I haven't eaten for 2 days." Michael turned towards me. "I'm not your mother and I'm busy." He explains harshly. I got up from the soft bed. "Fine I'll get some my self, where's the kitchen?" I put my hand on the door knob until I felt him grab my arm. "Kyela don't you dare go out of that door. I'm supposed to watch you, so I'll get it myself." He still had my arm in his hand and guided me downstairs to the kitchen. "Don't ask." He searched through the drawers and found a bag of pretzels and water. I looked at him disappointed. "And you think this is going to make me full?" Michael put his hands on his hips. "Well, it's not like your going to get anything else later Ms." I groaned, he grabbed my arm and took us back up stairs.

Michael's POV

How am I going to get Joey what I want without trying to kill Kyela? This would be over already if he just gives it to me and it would be all over, I thought that using Kyela as bait would be easy but I don't want to kill her. I know that Joey and Kyela are best friends but he stole my girl and I don't want her to have feelings for him except me. It's not easy to show feelings for someone you kidnapped. But I guess I'll show her how I feel when I'm ready to. But I hate Joey I want to kill him instead and if she loves Joey more then I'll kill both of them because I know they can't love each other when they are dead. But for now on I'm keeping this a secret.

"What is it that you want Michael? I need answers!" Michael was still pacing back and forth. "Me to, all I want Kye is my good luck charm which is my lucky glove and then I'll leave poor wimpy Joey alone and take you home, maybe. The glove helps me in my criminal work." My heart sank when he said maybe to going home. "But you don't need it anymore, you can be a good person and use the glove for good instead of bad." Michael looked at his hand flexing it and admiring it. "It's not just a glove it brings me riches." I popped a pretzel in my mouth hearing the crunching because of the silence in the room. I stayed silent the rest of the day eating my pretzels he gave me. Michael was just thinking the whole entire day until bedtime. I slept on the floor for safety reasons. "Your lucky I didn't kill you." I gave Michael a disgusted look. " Oh thanks for ruining my chances on going to sleep." I just laid on my back with my eyes wide open thinking about what Michael just said to me.