To Let Go: Chapter 5-
Unanswered QuestionsI felt hazy, my body weak, my skin sticky from the beads of sweat all around me. A pounding sound in my head getting faster then my heartbeat. It was no surprise they had sedated me again. If they continued this, I'd soon turn into an addict.
After a few good minutes for stabilising my vision and balance I made an attempt to walk. Staggering a few steps I finally walked toward my bathroom door. I gasp left my mouth after looking at the face before me.
A pale face, with skinny bones, and no smile looked back at me. With cold water colliding my face it made me feel better. Maybe this was a joke, Maybe I wasn't trapped into my own house, maybe this was a dream, I'll soon wake up and go find myself a part time job to keep myself busy.
I stepped into the shower, without bothering to take off my clothes I turned the shower knob on. I felt with clothes soaking up the water. It was refreshing!
My hands lifted up my top without thinking. Suddenly the door bust open with a very annoyed and worried looking Drew. His eyes found me topless except my bra, as if he could see through it and feel my heart thumping in my chest. He looked angry when his eyes found hers.
"What the fuck you think you're doing?", he sneered.
"I just need a shower.", I said meekly never meeting his stare.
"Get done.", he commanded.
When he didn't see any signs of movements from me he screamed.
"NOW!"
I flinched.
"Please..", I begged tears threatening to spill.
He huffed a breath, shutting the door after him with a loud thud.
It was nice while I had the five minutes of freedom. All my will to have a shower was flushed down the drain. I took off rest of my clothes finally taking a shower. After a good fifteen minutes I got out with a towel around me to an empty room.
Someone did say it right, silence is golden.
**
They had left me alone for a good amount of time before someone stormed into my room. It was so surprise it was Drew but with a plate in hand. A very yummy looking pizza slice was just what I needed.
He dropped the late onto my bed making it bounce.
"Here.", he grunted.
In spite of being hungry and still a little drowsy, I had a very little faith in them. What if they had put some drug again?
"Did you drug it?", I whispered.
At first I thought he hadn't heard me because I got no response but on looking at his I knew the face said he had heard.
"Won't you have to eat it to know?", he smirked.
**
The pizza slice wasn't drugged. But Drew hadn't left the room either. Every time I sneaked a look at him I always found him already looking at me. No, not looking- studying me.
His eyes as black as the night giving no signs of emotions or whatever is going on in that evil head of his. When I looked up at him, he was staring at me but this time, a smirk was there.
I looked away immediately. Footsteps getting closer to my bed made me lose all my shit. These guys were scary. If they had the guts to kidnap me in my own house and drug me for days continuously, they were capable of anything.
Where the hell is Travis?
"I would've never guessed your douchebag's sister.", he said.
His voice barely centimetres away. I could feel his breath fanning my face. Soon I felt the bed dip in front. With a finger under my chin being pushed up, I was forced to look into his eyes.
"Look at me when I talk.", he commanded in the softest of voices. As if an octave higher and I'd break into millions of pieces. Maybe I would.
"Where is my brother?", my voice cracked, one tear falling on my cheek. I sucked in my lower lip to keep myself from sobbing.
Slowly pulling my lip out of my mouth, still smirking he looked deep into eyes. His other hand wiping off my tears. If we had an audience, it would appear as if a couple in love. But the harsh reality was, he had kidnapped me. He could even rape me and I could do nothing.
"Let's just say your brother has left you with us for sometime.", he smirked.
When he got no response. He kept looking at me with his hands still on me. Suddenly he pulled my legs forcing me to fall on my back with him hovering above me causing me to scream for help.
"Your life is in my hands.",he whispered into my ears.
Goosebumps all over my body, tears streaming down, body trembling, heart aching, stomach clenching with all my might I pushed him off me.
"Stay away!", I cried.
A few footsteps later the door busted open.
"Shit", the person cursed.
"Drew, no man. Let go.", the voice said pulling him out of the door.
All the time he watched me, his gaze burning holes in me. He smirked.
"Until next time, Kimberly."
**
I had still not gotten over the scene. It kept replaying in my head. There was no doubt that this guy was strong. He had so effortlessly pulled me down and pinned me. It was within a fraction of a second.
The door creaking open got my attention. I held my breath. Please not again.
"I'm sorry about Drew.", Tyler said not looking sorry at all.
I nodded my head, breaking our eye contact.
"Ever wondered why you're here, Kim?", he asked closing the door behind him.
"I don't want to think about it.", I said honestly.
He wheezed.
"Some questions are best left unanswered."
"Indeed.", he smirked.
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Novela JuvenilKimberly Scott is your average teenager. All Kimberly has is her elder brother Travis. Things have never been easy for the two of them. Out of nowhere Travis is in some trouble and Kimberly is held captive by a gangster and there's no escaping. T...