Chapter eighteen "Outside"

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I woke up to find out he hasn't returned yet. Sighing I got up and lazily walked into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror there was a bruise forming on my bottom lips. Lifting up my dress shirt I saw a big bruise forming only chest and stomach.

I sighed heavily. I need a bath.

Walking over to the bath, turning the faucet on heat. Taking my clothes off I slowly get in the water hitting my skin.

Sighing, I think about what happened last night. He only did it because he felt bad..

Im his toy.

I never experienced anything like this before. So I was confused and yet it felt amazing.

I felt like I was important. And it made me happy.

And yet, I don't want this. He kidnapped me, hurt me, left me to starve, and kissed me.

All I have dealt with since I arrived was pain and yet I willingly kissed him. What if he can't hold it in and forces me to-.

No I can't let that happen.

Hearing the door shut I looked over to find him staring at me.

Shit. I forgot to close the door.

"H-hey. Can you close the door for me please?"

He walks over and shuts the door.

Thank goodness.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in.

I'm surprised he actually shut the door.

Phew.

After I got done with my bath I drained the water and wrapped a towel around my body. I feel small compared to the towels.

"Sigh."

I walked over to the bedroom door opened it and looked out to see no sign of Avery.

Okay I got this.

I ran to the dresser opened a drawer grabbed a pair of boxers, sweatpants, and a t-shirt.

Running back into the bathroom I quickly changed into my clothes. Brushed my hair and my teeth.

"Are you done already?" Avery knocks on the door.

"Yeah." I mumbled.

I look up and stare at his chest. Man I wonder if he ever feels like a pedophile around me.

Probably not.

Wrapping his arms around me he carries me back to the room.

I wonder if we can go outside I have never seen his house from the outside. I still want to explore the inside but I know he wouldn't let me.

"C-can we go outside toda-"

"No." He said sternly.

"And why not?! I have been stuck in this room for a while now and have only seen your kitchen and living room twice. Why can't we go outside?"

"You would run away."

I would TRY to run away but I'm not that athletic. So you would probably catch me immediately.

"I won't I promise."

He looked at me.

"I pinky promise." I held my pinky out.

He stayed silent.

"Look I'm the type of guy that cannot break a pinky promise. I just want to go outside. Please?"

He sighed "fine, but if you even try to run away you will not see daylight again."

"Okay." I was just super excited I get to be anywhere than  this damn room.

That morning he made me put on a dress shirt with a sweater, And a pair of khakis shorts, with converse. It reminds me of my school uniform.

Getting to excited I run over to door "hurry up hurry up!" I screamed.

He only laughs.

He grabs a hold of my hand and we walk out of the bedroom together, not before he puts a blindfold over my eyes so I couldn't see anything.

The smell of blood overflowed my senses and I nearly gag. Where is that coming from.

"Goodman, you still haven't cleaned that room yet?" We moved a bit. "You didn't even get rid of the body."

I tensed. Someone is dead. Was it that lady from before? Oh no. What if it is?

"Right sir, I'll get on to it." Goodman said.

Avery tugged on my arm and we slowly went downstairs being careful not to fall.

I took off the blindfold and we were in front of the door. Man it's huge!

Why is everything so big? Oh right. He is tall.

He opened the door and I nearly almost fainted with what I just saw.

This must have been the back door. There was no cars.

There were bushes with white roses everywhere. In the middle of it all was a  wooden couple swing-set.

To the left of it all was a pond. I want to go swim but maybe next time. To the right it looked like a bush maze. Fun!

I looked up at him waiting for him to let go of my hand. When he did I quickly ran to the swing set. Feeling the cool breeze hit my skin my smile grew bigger. Smelling the roses, i was at peace.

Until I remembered where I was. I was with him. I looked back at him as I ran. He was just staring at me a small smirk on his face.

Soon I couldn't see his face when I tripped over a small hole and fell face first into the dirt.

And now I have dirt in my mouth.

Fantastic.

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