Kidnapped By Chris Sturniolo

2.

The door opens again.
The smiley face masked man comes in.
He kneels down behind me and grabs the rope that my hands are tied together with.
"If you run, I will hurt you, if you try to hurt me, I will slit your throat and if you touch matt or nick, I will kill you" he whispers as he begins to cut the rope.

"Doesn't sound like I'm getting out of this shit hole anyway" I whisper.

"Don't talk back" he snaps and lets my hands free.

I brush the hair out of my face.
He pulls me up by my t shirt.
I quickly run to a door that hopefully leads out of this place.
My foot kicks something and I trip over and land on my face, my nose hitting the ground hard.
The mystery man kneels down and grabs my hair.
"You're very stupid you know" he pulls my head up with slams it into the ground.
I groan and roll over on the ground.

"Now you're just gonna get blood everywhere" he says.
He pulls me up, I taste my own blood in my mouth.
I cough and accidentally dribble some saliva on the ground.
"Hmmm" Chris hums.
He pushes me out the room and into a kitchen like place.
He grabs a clothe and runs water on it.

The other 2 men walk in.
"She tried to run then?" One of them laugh.
"You know, I'd be careful, Chris could kill you with one click" the other one of them click there fingers.

I roll my eyes, "i'd rather die then be here for the next who knows" I whisper.
Chris places his hand on my cheek then slaps me hardly in the face.
"I said don't fucking talk back" he whispers.
I hold my cheek in my hand.
I go to reach for his mask with my other hand.
He grabs my arm.

"You fucking touch me I'll fucking fuck you up" he says angrily.
"You said that I'd have to stay here if I saw your face and it already loo-" he slaps me in the face again harder.
I groan and hold my cheek in my hand then stay quiet as he puts the wet cloth under my nose and pinches the top of my nose.
"Why-" he raised his hand so I cut myself off  not wanting to be hit again.

When my nose has stopped bleeding Chris states "You get to sleep on the couch".
"Why the cou-"
"Be fucking grateful I'm not making you sleep tied up" Chris says and pushes me on the couch.
"Ok ok" I say and roll my eyes.
"I swear to fuck if you roll your eyes at me one more time i will hur-"
"So do it" I say sitting up and staring into his eyes, our faces inches apart. He wouldn't actually right? If he wanted he would have killed me by now.

"Don't say that otherwise I will" he whispers, "so do it" I whisper.
He grabs my arm and pins it to the couch and punches me in the face.
He let's go of me and walks away and up a hallway.
"Matt?! Nick?! I'm not watching her!!" Chris yells seemingly having a mood swing, "you'd probably end up killing her" Matt laughs.
"Chris I'm not- I need to sleep" Nick answers.

That's there names down.

I lean back on the couch.
Then all the lights turn off and the only light coming through is the moonlight.
"You think you're so smart" I hear Matt's voice.
"You're messing with the wrong person Delilah" he adds on.

"I'm not messing with him" I whisper.

"He will kill you, you think hes to scared too, I've seen what he can do Delilah, you have no idea" Matt explains.

"I know he's only threatening me, I know the only thing he'll do to me is hurt me... he wouldn't kill me, i would already be dead" I whisper.

"Are you sure about that?" Matt whispers.
I lay down on the couch and don't answer.

———    ———  time skip   ———    ———

It's been about an hour. I can't sleep.
sit up, Matt has been asleep for the past half an hour.
One light turns on in the hallway, my curiosity gets the best of me.
I get of the couch quietly and walk to the entrance of the hallway.
I peek my head down the hall.
I see no one, I slowly walk down to the end of the hall, I peek my head around a corner away from the light.

The light suddenly turns off.
I turn around quickly but it's pitch black.

Shit.

"What are you doing?" I feel Chris's deep voice whisper in my ear from behind, his hot breath hitting my ear.
His mask... it's off?
I wouldn't be able to feel his breath if he had his mask on.
I turn around quickly but it's pitch black and I can't see his face.
"I can't sleep" I whisper, "and you thought you would come down here?" He asks.

"I don't know" I whisper, "please don't hit me" I quickly whisper.
"What happened to the confidence Delilah?" He whispers.

I don't answer.

"Why aren't you showing me your face?" I ask, "isn't that obvious?" He whispers.
"You aren't taking me back anyway" I shrug.
"Hmmm" he hums.

"Chris where's Delilah!?" I hear Matt yell.

"I'll leave Matt to hurt you" Chris whispers.
"Over here" Chris yells back.
I know longer feel Chris's presence anymore.