Taken

Breakfast (5)

Becca's POV

I wake up and take a look at my surroundings and remember what happened yesterday.

I notice I'm not tied up or anything so I stand up and walk around the room and see there is a window, a desk, a flat-screen TV, a L shaped couch in front of the TV and a coffee table in front of the couch and lastly 3 doors that lead to who knows where.

I go to the first door and open it to see a walk-in closet. I go to the second door and find a beautiful bathroom. I go to the last and final door and try to open it but it's locked.

I try to open it before I give up and just put my ear against the door to see if I can hear anything. Nothing. I hear nothing.

I walk over to the couch and sit down. I start to replay everything that has happened in the last day.

Suddenly the door opens interrupting my thoughts. When it opens I see Shawn step in.

I just stare at him as he trys to come closer to me. I scoot to the corner of the couch and tuck my legs into my chest.

He comes and sits beside me and pulls me into his chest I try to move away but his grip on me is to tight.

"Why?" I ask while still trying to get out of his grip.

He trys to calm me down. But it doesn't work. I feel my chest starting to burn and my breathing quickening.

I push him away harder while gasping for air. He releases me slightly but still hold on to my arm.

"Calm down I'm not going to hurt you." He tells me.

Yeah sure you kidnap me and drug and lock me in a room. That didn't hurt me at all. *note the sarcasm*.

After about five minutes I can start to breath again.

"Why?" I ask again. Tears threatening to spill out of my eyes.

"I can't tell you that yet okay I'm sorry, I just can't" he whispers to me.

"Can you tell me anything?" I ask.

"Well I can tell you that your living here now, those clothes in the closet are your new ones, if you tell anyone anything your going to regret it and I kidnapped you." He tells.

"That's so helpful." I say sarcastically.

"And your going to follow some rules. I'll tell you them soon but first are you hungry?" He asks me.

"No " I lie I actually am hungry I just don't trust the poison he would give me.

"Your lying, come on I'm not gonna kill you" he says as he grabs my arm and makes me stand up.

He drags me by the arm down a set of stairs and through a door that leads to a kitchen.

"Sit." He says as he gestures towards the kitchen table.

I sit not because he told me to only because I don't feel like standing...he grabs 2 bowls and spoons and sets them at the table.

Then he goes over to a cupboard and grabs a couple boxes of cereal and sets them on the table.

He sits across from me and puts some chocolate puff cereal into his bowl I put the same in mine so I know it's okay.

He gets up and grabs milk from the fridge and sits down . He pours milk into his and gestures for me to grab it. I shake my head no and he gives me a weird look.

I start eating my cereal dry. He looks at me even weirder.

"I don't like milk on cereal it makes it soggy and gross." I state as I continue eating it.

I realize that his house has almost the same layout as my house and from the kitchen window I can see Cam's house.

Maybe he will help me unless he knows about it but it won't hurt to try to get out... will it?