The eye of the truth

Choices

Evie was ready for the day ahead but there was something missing , her hairbrush .
" oh no where could my hairbrush be "
Evie heard the door slam behind her and she was flung to the bed .
" hello gorgeous I was looking for you "
Evie looks up to Alfie
" what do do you me..an "
Evie sees Alfie grin and pull out a bottle labeled drink me he looks upon Evie as if she is his prey
" come on Angel don't be scared just drink up "
He opens the bottle and presses it to Evie's mouth she takes a sniff and gasps trying to avoid opening her mouth
" I just need to find my hairbrush that's all and I'm certainly not drinking that "
she points to the bottle in his hand , he comes close and whispers in her ear
" look we can do this the easy way or the hard way your choice "
He bites her earlobe sending a shock through her , she screams and that is the when he pours the sour liquid down her throat she falls forward and he catches her in his arms
" come on princess lets wait for the fun to begin "
Alfie picks up Evie bridal style and walks out the room forgetting the thing she would not remember about needing , her hairbrush.