Don't You Dare (boyxboy)

Chapter 6

A shiver ran down my spine when he spoke those words 'tonight is the night.' I still wasn't 100 percent sure what he meant with that statement, but if I'm thinking about the possible meaning of it, I should fear for my life.

I wasn't afraid though. I felt like I could trust him. Just the way he took care of me te past few days.

He might be my kidnapper, but he gives me this strange tingly feeling in my stomach.

I looked up at him. He was still looking at this picture of his, now dead, girlfriend. Seeing him so sad, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. But is this the reason why he looked himself away? And why is he letting me in?

"I guess we should get ready for tonight" he sighed before finally looking away from the picture.

"Uhm..mm.." I stumbled. Was he really planning on doing this?

He took hold of my hand and made me follow him through his old room, to a closet. It was dark in there but you could see some shapes. I just thought it was a closet for clothing but he grabbed this box that stood in the left corner.

It was a small box but seemed very valuable to him. He just kept staring at it and tracing the top with his fingers. Eventually he gave it to me. It wasn't heavy, it was rather light.

"I need it for tonight" Johnnie spoke with a timid voice. It made me question what's in this box? I didn't dare to open it though. I guess I'll just have to wait and see?

"Uhm Johnnie, what are you actually planning on doing? And why are you involving me in it?" I asked him carefully, I didn't want to make him mad.

"I'll tell you later" He just whispered, leaving me still clueless. "Do you want to do anything?"

"Get back to my family maybe." I hesitated a bit. Did I want to see them?

"They don't care about you Kyle, cant you see?" I gave Johnnie a confused look. They don't care about me?

"If they cared they would have been looking for you. You are missing for seven days already." He looked straight at me and it made me slightly nervous. What is he trying to say?

"But they don't know I'm here..."

"Of course they know you are here, they just don't want you back."

How does he know that? He doesn't know my family.

"Kyle there's a reason why I made you stay here. I know you want this as well."

"I was forced to stay here! You kidnapped me! How can you say I wanted this!" I yelled at him. Not even because I'm mad, just confused.

He shut me up by pressing his cold lips against mine. It worked, I stopped talking immediately.

"Shhhh you don't have to yell"

I felt tears prickling in my eyes. The words he said kept going through my head. They don't care about you. It kept repeating until I actually started to believe it. They don't care about me.

I dug my nails into my skin. Trying to stop myself from crying.

"See, you know I'm right" he spoke with a sinister voice. They don't care about me.

He brought his hand up to my cheek, brushing away a tear that was rolling down.

"Dont cry. They are not worth your tears"

"What are you doing to me?" I asked him.

"I'm doing nothing, this is what you want. Come, lets go."