Chapter 12 - Words and taken

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I winced as I try to sit up. I'm not too sure how long its been since I was drugged by my- I stopped. I'm not sure what to call Sam. My boyfriend or my best friend. I think ill just stick with best friend. As I was saying, I was drugged by my best friend. He is so dead the next time I see him. Once I have figured out where the hell I am! I don't know what bedroom I was in and I couldn't see out the window beause there was a dark screen over it. I was basically caged into a nice looking bedroom, god knows where. As I shuffle around the room, taking in my surroundings, I hear a knock on the door.

"Soph, are you awake?" I don't reply, I just walk over to my bed and collapse face first into the doona.

"Soph" Sam says as he unlocks and opens my door. I hear the sound of footsteps walking across the room stopping at the edge of my bed. The bed dips and I can feel his warm breath at the back of my neck, errupting goosebumps everywhere on my body.

"Baby, I know youre awake" he whispered.

"Why dont you take a hint sam, obviously I don't want to talk to you so leave me alone". He chuckles at this.

"You're so cute and fiesty Soph. Aren't you curious as to where you are?"

"Are you stupid? Of course I'm curious Sam, I woke up in a unfamiliar room, in an unfamiliar place not knowing how much time has passed since my best friend drugged me. So yes I am curious and more than a little pissed off at you." He was obviously mentally not all there.

"Well to answer your question, you're in Canada. At my families castle. This is your temporary bedroom, until you get accustomed to the idea of living here and then you will be moved into my bedroom."

"So you bought me here to Canada, against my will, correct?" I said holding my anger in check. I just needed to clarify this.

"Well yes bu-"

"Get out" I said, interupting him.

"Soph plea-"

"GET OUT!" I screamed in his face. He finally got the hint that I didnt want to talk to him because he got up off the bed and walked out. I screamed in anger and fustration into my pillow as soon as he had shut the door. No one else could get this kind of reaction out of me but him. He fustrates and angers me to no end. I was suddently hit with a wave of exaustion so I slipped under the covers of my bed and went to sleep.

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I was awoke later that night by a bang. I sat up straight searching my room for the source of the noice. I saw a dark shape moving towards me. A scream built up in my throat but before I could let it out, a hand was pressed against my mouth. I look up to see the face of the perpetrator but I could only see the outline of a face. The face look really familiar. It looked like - no it couldn't be! A cloth was pressed against my mouth for a second time in two days and I was out like a light. Although not before hearing a faint, "Sweet Dreams".

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