And All These Little Teeth v v (1D)

Chapter Seven: Dylan And The Monster

(Dylan) ~>

I sat on the bed, nursing my hand in a stupor, I can't... how did he even get in here?

How is this possible?

Can I actually... escape?

Half an our ago:

I was pacing back and forth, my good hand on the base of my neck as I traced the bite. I don't know why, but each time I tried to stop, I would find my hand back tyhere randomly, tracing it as if it couldn't believe it.

Well I can't either, because now I want to murder someone.

"Hello ma' dear" I turned around, seeing a man with jet black, slicked down hair... he looked as if he has stepped out of a Grease movie of something.

"Who are you?!" I growled, "My name is Dylan, and I want to get you out of here" my eyes widened and I stared at him, "You must be joking, why would you want to help me?!"

"Mmm, to get even" "Even?" I eyed him up and down, he wore what I can only say is a 'Steam Punk' out fit... it looked awesome.

"Let me see, Zayn was quite an ass a long time ago, killed my one true love he did... and now... I would just love to see him broken" he walked over to me, twirling the walking stick, he then stopped in front of me and then moved my hair from my neck with the end of the walking stick.

"Mmm... stage on is complete. Now, how about your escape?" "I don't know, i've looked around this room a hundred times, it's sealed tight" I huffed, scowling at him, "Well, you should be glad I was the one who built this place"

"Okay, then where?" "Underneath the bed, you move the stone underneath, you can get out of here in ten minutes" 

"W-" "But, I only ask that you wait for me until you do" "O-okay..." "Oh, another thing, here" he bends forward and kisses my temple, "That's so each time you think about me, my love, he won't be able to know. So, think of me as much as you want"

He's a bit of a snob, isn't he? He probably think's he is the 'bomb' or something, "I will see you soon" he smiles, kissing my hand, before vanishing. I dived under the bed and found a loose stone... oh my god.

I can get out of here.

Present time: 

I stared at the wall blankly, so... escaping? With Dylan?

The door bang's open and I jump out of my skin, looking up to find a pissed off Zayn, "You! Who has been in your room?!" "Wh-what?" in a flash, he was in front of me and grabbing my throat, I whimper as he squeezes my throat.

My hand grabs his and I tried to pry him off of my neck, he then grabs my hand, "What's this?!" he growl's, pressing the back of my hand to his neck, "Dylan" he growls, before throwing me up against the wall.

"What happened?!" he growls, "W-what are you talking about?!" I screamed, he then grabs my chin and then angel's my face so I stared at his angry eyes, "P-please don't hurt me" he look's at my eyes,  before he sniff's, then presses his nose to my temple and I froze.

"He kissed you. Twice" "Wh-who?!" I demanded, "Don't lie to me" he bares his teeth at me and I squeezed my eyes shut, "You will be my slave" "What?!" I cried out, opening my eyes and staring at him, "You will now do everything I say" 

I stared at him, before I burst ou laughing, "Puh-lease honey, if I ever did that, I would have to be drugged and brain washed into doing anything that you say" I laughed.