Matthew's pov:
Once we got home I threw her in our bedroom. And locked the bedroom door. From the outside.
I could hear her scream... It just killed me inside. I couldn't believe she had done that.
Maybe I should lock her somewhere else so I wouldn't have to hear her scream.
I walked towards our bedroom door. Unlocked it. Grabbed her arm. Dragged her to the spare bedroom. Threw her on the bed. And locked it from the outside. Again...
I went to my wine cabinet. I honestly shouldn't be drinking. Poured a glass. After another... One last sip. Of my fourth? Fifth? Sixth? I threw the glass on the floor. The glass shattered everywhere.
I went upstairs to my bathroom. Found a razor... One, four, ten? Ten?, eleven? Cuts...?
Went back downstairs. Grabbed spray paint. Made a target to shoot at. Grabbed a bow and some arrows... Shot the tree I marked with spray paint.
After I ran out of arrows. I heard a car engine. Who would be at my house? "MATTHEW WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING?!" Asked the voice. It was Carter...
After I ran into details. There Jessica was standing next to Carter. Crying. My heart was hurting more. "Matthew I-I-I'm s-s-so sor-sor-sorry! I-I-I-I didn't mean t-t-to do that." She stuttered while her tears were running down her red face.
I hugged her. Very tight. "Your all mine! And I'm not going to share any part of you! But if you disrespect me like that again I don't know what I'm going to do to you. And I don't want to hurt you at all in any way!" I managed to say through tears. My throat was burning.
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My Kidnapper (A Matthew Espinosa Fan Fiction)
FanfictionAn 18 year old girl named Jessica is kidnapped. By Matthew Espinosa.