Prove it Dan

Hostage

I woke up in Dan's bed. My side was hurting so bad. I touched my side stitches, I slowly remember what happened. I don't even know what day it is. Dan comes in with pills and water.

"Open." He says

I open my mouth and he shoves 3 pills down my throat. He hand me the water and I drink it. It was the best water in eternity. My mouth was unbelievably dry. I hoped to get more water from him.
He give me a kiss on the cheek and rubs my side. I cower away from him touching my scar. He rubs my hair and leaves.
I slowly got up out his bed. I need to find a phone. I need to call Chris.
I searched and found my phone. It was in a box on the dresser.

"Chris! I need help!" I whispered into the phone.

"Phil? You're okay... I couldn't get in touch with you guys for 2 days!"

2 days? I've been out for 2 day?!

Dan burst into the room and I jumped and hid the phone. He came up to me and grinded himself against me. I pushed away from him and he slammed me on the bed. He made small cuts in my legs and arms. I couldn't describe the pain from this. He poured lemon juice on the cuts.
I jumped and screamed from the burning. It wasn't just from the outside but my flesh was burning from the inside. He smacked me repeatedly until my face was numb.

I pushed him off of me and limped to the door. He was right behind me. I ran out the door and screamed for help. I fell to the ground. My head really hurted. I touched the back of my head. I was bleeding!

"Silly, Sweet Boy. You can't run from me." Dan smirked at me.

"I hate you." I said before blacking out.

Dan
I pulled his body into the apartment. I wrapped the back of his head in gauze. I bandaged his legs up and put him in bed. I took a bath for the first time in days. I looked at the dirt going down the drain. Blood soon mixed in with the dirt.
I left out to finish my job, killing PJ.
I rung his apartment door. A woman answers. She let's me in and I go to his room. He was sleeping so I just walked in. I covered his mouth and swung my knife.
He screams alerted the lady, I jumped out his window and ran. I went home and laid next to Phil, blood still on shirt and pants. I have to finish my job with no distractions.