rosemary || c.r

part one

Chandler

I watched as the color drained from her face, grinning I sliced the knife across her neck. Blood spattered onto my clothes, making me grin more.

I hummed a happy tune as I finished off. I smiled walking down and out of the kitchen to the front door, with my knife still in my hand I threw it against the wall implanting it in the ugly green color.

I knock over a few things, expensive vases, picture frames, the table in the hallway and I smash the green wall, I laughed and opened the door to leave and never return.

But when I opened the door stood a girl with long blonde hair, her blue eyes were enough to melt anyone within seconds. She noticed the blood on my face and looked fortified. I knew I had to act fast, I couldn't kill her out here people might see.

"It's uh- not real." I say quickly. Alright nice one Chandler, real smooth.

"O-oh. Is Samantha in there? I have her cookies," she shows me a box of cookies. I looked to the ground, I need another lie, but what the hell could I say?

"Oh, she's uh- at the hair salon. I'll bring you to her," I know I can't just let this girl go. She doesn't look like she believed me about he blood or salon but she followed me to my car at the end of the street and she got in.

Stupid girl. Stupid...stupid girl.

When I got into the car I locked the doors as a precaution but she didn't seem to notice. I started up and drove to the "hair salon"

I turn a corner and were pulling into my dirt road miles and miles from town. I see her start to panic a little bit, she tries for the door but fails.

"Alright," I groan and grab her arm she slaps my hand away and I hit her across the head.

"First lesson little girl, don't hit me!" I snarl, she whimpers and I grab her arms. I get the handcuffs I have and handcuff her hands together as she pleads by repeating no over and over again. I finally put duct tape to cover up her stupid high pitch voice, surprisingly she's my age, which is 18.

Another twenty minuets go by on the dirt road and we pull up to my house or my apartment whatever you want to call it its small and I like it. I stop the car and I hear her muffled cries, I sigh and get out of the car.

I open her door and drag her out, she kicks me in the legs which results in me falling down and she starts running.

She's not very fast.

At least to a cars speed she isn't.

When she falls i lean in real close to her face, she's whimpering and crying and just plain freaking out.

"You better get your shit straight. I'm going to pick you up and you won't hit me, got it!" I scream in her face more of a demand then a question. She nods slightly.

I throw her over my shoulder and get back in my car, i put her in the truck this time. When I get back to my house for the second time, I take her out and bring her inside and downstairs.

Rosemary
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He places me on the bed, everything hurts. He chains my arms up to the headboard. When he takes the tape off I don't scream in fear of what will happen if I do. "Good girl," he whispers.

"a-are you going to kill me?" I barley get out.

"we'll see, I may just keep you around. tell me, what's your name?" I stay silent not wanting to share my name, and besides he hadn't told me his.

"I asked nicely, don't make me ask again."

"r-rosemary."

"nice to meet you rosemary, I'm chandler." and with that he's out of the room, I hear the door lock and I'm left with only a small window for light and a candle beside the bed.

I mentally punish myself for getting in the car with him, for even going to Samantha's house. I violently shake and pull on the handcuffs bringing blood to my wrists.

I let out a quiet cry and keep tugging. I hear the door unlock and stop tugging, chandler comes in with my cellphone in his hands and some painkillers.

"since you have a hard time listening I'm going to need you to listen and listen good because if you don't you don't get these." he says and hold up the painkillers.

"call your parents, tell them you hate them and that you're moving away."

"please d-" he shakes the painkillers in my face before pressing dial, I knew not to scream or he would kill me.

my mother picks up with her happy cherry tone. I choke back the tears.

"Mother,"

"Yes dear what is it?"

"I-I hate you." I'm barley able to manage the words. Chandler motions to keep going. "I'm-I'm moving away and never coming back." he hangs up the phone before she could say anything back to me.

Tears leave my eyes and I put my head back. "rosemary, the pills?" he shoves them in my face. he puts them in my mouth but I spit them out, not really knowing what they are.

"fine then!" he yells, he smashes them to the ground and leaves the room locking it behind him.

I may have just gotten myself killed.

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I love crazy chandler don't ask me why.

:) xoxo