Wanted

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Being raped over and over again, it's killing me, self harming thoughts have been coming in and out of my head. I can't sink down to his level and I won't harm myself I have to be strong if I ever want to make it out of this alive.

Rodgers POV
Having Rachel all to myself has been by far the best thing that has ever happened to me. I think she deserves a little something from my part. I'll head over to town and surprise her with a gift that should cheer her up.

I went into the bedroom where I seen Rachel distraught in bed. Seeing her this way broke me into pieces.

"Hey sweetie, I'll be back in an hour" I softly told her. "Good it gives me an hour to be peacefully on my own without having to see your stupid ass face!" She blurted out. I sighed in response along with a chuckle as I reached over to give her a kiss on the cheek. She immediately pulled away. Anger started to arise, but I held it in and walked out of the bedroom and out of the house locking the door behind me.

Driving into town took about half an hour until I reached my destination. I walked into a small convenient store and searched around for a small gift to surpriseRachel with. As I'm walking around I noticed a picture posted up behind the clerk it had my face printed on it with a wanted sign. I immediately started to hyperventilate, I have to get out of here and quick. The clerk eyed me up and down as I tried to hide myself behind my hand "that would be forty with twenty three cents".

I rummaged through my pocket, Pulling out my wallet I gave him a fifty dollar bill. "Keep the change" I said in response as I rushed towards the sliding doors. "Wait!" The clerk said, my heart beat was beating faster then ever before, I'm caught this is it Rachel is going to be taken away from me. "You forgot your receipt" I let out a sigh of relief as I grabbed the receipt and got into my car.

"Shit" I whispered under my breath. There out looking for me I have to be more careful this was a close one.

Rachel's POV
Finally alone time after what felt like months. I got up from the bed and walked towards the door "ugh" I murmured under my breath, the door was locked. I paced back and forth, my anxiety started to come in. I sat on the farthest corner of the room taking back all of my childhood memories. I wonder if my family gave up on me. I cuffed my hands together as I lifted them towards my face. Tears started running down my face and down my hands.

Why me, why out of all the females out there why did it have to be me I told myself over and over again.

The sound of keys were heard along with the front door closing. Footsteps were heard as the door to the bedroom unlocked revealing Rodger with a gift in his hand. He walked towards me with a creepy smile and handed me the bag. "Open it sweetie" the biggest grin was plastered across his face.

I slowly grabbed the bag and looked inside, I pulled out what seemed to be a fragrance. Could it be? I said to myself. This was my all time favorite fragrance ever, so many great memories rushed through me as I sprayed the mist in the air. I took a deep breath, for a second I forgot about everything that was going on until all that went away when Rodgers voice was heard.

"I knew you'd like it" he kneeled down next to me. "How did you know?" I responded back.

"I know so much about you Rachel, more then any guy out there would ever know, if only you would have given me that chance to prove how much I loved you, we wouldn't be in this situation" tears burned down my cheeks, not because of Rodgers words but because I was stuck with someone insane.

"How could you call this love Rodger! Your killing me softly you've abducted me, you basically destroyed me!" I responded back in anger. I tossed the fragrance away from me as Rodger grasped me from my wrists.

"Don't say that Rachel, listen to me just obey me and it will all be okay, sooner or later you'll grow feelings towards me and all this will be put aside" I pulled myself away from Rodger and slapped him across the face. God that felt good I told myself. I got up and attempted to run out of the room until he pulls me back harshly and throws me to the ground.

"You ungrateful bitch you'll never learn!" A tear ran down his face as he rushed down towards me planting wet kisses all through out my body. "Stop Rodger stop doing this!" He ignored me as he harshly continued. "Please Rodger stop, stop hurting me!" He suddenly stops and slowly gets back up. "I'm...im sorry Rachel." He walks out of the room as he locked it behind him.

What just happened? I told myself.

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