Don't You Dare (boyxboy)

Chapter 4

"Wake up you."

I was woken up by a voice, the same as yesterday I remember. But I couldn't picture a face with it.

The room was still dark, like every other time I was in here.

"I said wake up. We're going to the roof." The voice said again. This time I was picked up and put down on my feet by this person.

"If you dare make a move, I won't hesitate in breaking all of your bones." He was now threatening me. Not that I was planning on running away, not while he was right next to me, but okay.

He pulled me through the dark hallways of this place. This place was even bigger than I imagined it to be.

There was shattered glass on the floor everywhere. And things written on the wall, which I would rather not read. How is it even possible for him to live here? Is he even real?

My stomach suddenly started growling. I haven't eaten since yesterday. No dinner last night as well. I suddenly hoped I would pass out due to the lack of food, and that he would just leave me here lying on the floor. So when I wake up again I could make an escape.

But I didn't.

"You hungry?" He stopped walking and looked at me. His eyes locked with mine. His looked empty and hollow, but interesting. They weren't as vibrant as last time. But still kind of beautiful.

I now remember that his eyes were the first things that caught my attention back in school. And they still do. But I need to stop this. I can't let these feelings I used to have get back to me. He's the one kidnapping me now. You can't fall for your kidnapper right?

"Uhm actually yes." I looked away from his gaze. I don't want to be bothering him. I just want him to let me go.

"Alright follow me. I'll take you up later. We have time. Time forever." A soft chuckle escaped his lips. But I didn't pay much attention to the cute chuckle. I was more curious about time forever, what's he planning on?

We didn't walk that long before he turned into another room. Thin beams of sunlight came through the ripped curtains hanging in front of the windows. You could easily identify this room as a dinning room, more or less...

He pulled a chair out of a dark corner and forced me to sit down on it. He then walked away from me. I heard cabinets open and close.

Possibly the shattering of plate.

And a sight followed by a moment of silence.

The screeching of second chair broke the silence. A plate was put down in front of me. I couldn't clearly see what was on the plate, but what could it be? Does he even go out to do grocery shopping? I have never ever seen him outside after he left school. How old could this food possibly be?

"Aren't you going to eat?" He suddenly asked. He was suspiciously nice for a kidnapper.

"Why are you keeping me here?" I changed the subject. I wasn't really planning on answering his questions.

He shrugged in response. "I don't know. You have always been kind of interesting, I guess. But eat that stuff up so we can keep going. We might have forever but I like to end 'this', as quickly as possible."

End this? What is he referring to? Letting me go? Why is nobody searching for me, I have been gone for more then twenty-four hours.

I thought about asking him about 'ending this', but I decided to get him to open up more. He is my ex-classmate and kidnapper, I am allowed to know something about him , right