rosemary || c.r

part ten

rosemary

my eyes burst open, im still in the basement, chandler isnt back yet and im hungry. the sun is slowly setting and i sigh. i stand up and pace the room, my foot fell asleep and it hurts.

more hours and hours go by, it has to be 1am now. i tried breaking the door down but im not strong enough to. i hit it in frustration.

i jump up onto the bed and peak through the window if there is any sign of him or if there is any sign of anyone else. and i see nothing. i flop back down on the bed but i hear the door upstairs open slowly.

i jump back up in a hurry, i stand in the far corner of the room waiting for him to open the door. i hear the floorboards creak above me slowly. what is he doing? is he just going to forget about me?

i waiting a few minuets until i called his name. the creaking stopped immediately. then really loud thudding of him coming down the stairs. he banged on the door several times making me tremble each time.

the door finally opens to reveal someone who is not chandler. hes tall with muscular arms and short brown hair. he had to be 6 foot and he wore a plain black shirt with jeans.

"who are you?" i inquired backing into the wall corner. he looked confused before stepping into the room entirely. "wheres chandler?" i asked.

"thats what I was hoping you knew doll face," he perked. i gulped down.

"hes been gone for hours, who are you?" i ask again, fully into the corner as he inches forward.

"adam humbler,"

the name humbler came back to me. i remember hearing chandler scream it at that girl that was here. something about getting married or whatever..i guessed chandler and her were a thing but is this her husband?

i stayed silent as he asked where chandler was again. i shook my head.

"just tell me," he growled.

"he locked me down here..i- i dont know."

"do you know what he does? you shouldn't protect him,"

i could literally kill you right now.

"i know what he does, but i dont know where he is." he sighs.

"my wife, i think he-" the door opening upstairs and slamming shut again sent shivers down my spine. "oh, youre dead riggs!" he shouts.

well i know chandlers last name now.

he shoots up the stairs and i follow. "woah, ada-" a hard punch sends him to the floor. he is still awake but i rush over to him.

"youre gonna kill him!" i shout at him, chandler coughs up blood onto the hard wood floors.

"thats the point, move!" adam bellows and shoves me away into the wall. my head connects with the plaster and i feel an imprint form.

my head spins as i see chandler get beat the shit out of. i cant walk my head is spinning as fast as a car wheel.

i hold onto the wall and make my way over to the kitchen. i take the knife that had cut my hand and slowly make my way to the living room.

i go to stab him in the back but i guess he saw me and pushed me back into the small tv. i rolled over top of it but im picked up again by adam.

"figure id beat the life out of him and slice your throat, sound good?"

"let her go, i killed victoria, not her," chandler coughs from the ground. adam quickly put the knife on my neck. i took hold of his arms trying to pull him off but hes too strong.

"or what? youre gonna kill me?" he laughs. i feel the coldness of the blade on my neck, i feel tears penetrate my eyes. "oh dont cry doll face, he would have killed you anyways. "

i look to chandler hes still bleeding from his nose and mouth. "shutup!" he shouts trying to stand. but he falls back to the floor on his back.

"times ticking, what are you going to do?" adam chuckles evilly. my ears ring from a gunshot. adam falls and the knife lands next to him. i quickly pick it up and move farther from him.

i go to chandler, i look over his wounds before helping him stand and i take him into the bedroom. i lay him down and clean the blood from his face.

"did you sho-"

"who else would have?" he finishes before i do.

"t-thank you," i dab his nose to wipe up blood and he falls asleep after i finish. guess hes not scared of me leaving anymore.

i do miss my family, my mother and big brother. last time i actually talked to them was i cant even remember how many weeks. i take the blood covered rags and rinse them in the sink.

why would he attack me? and how did Chandler just magically have a gun? I brush it off for now, leaving the rags in the sink still drying and go lay next to him in case anything happens.

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Woahh I suck ass.

I can't believe I haven't updated in like forever but there's one now:)

And my phone finally decided to break and not work anymore so I can't update everyday like I used too. sorry:((

peace lovelies :) xxoo