Becca's POV
Once was done my hot and relaxing. shower I changed into my tank top and shorts. I realize I forgot to grab a light sweater or something to cover my arms.
I mentally slap myself. I slip out the bathroom door about to go to my closet but I smash into Shawn.
I get so scarred that he is going to see my arm that I almost start crying. I really don't want to explain it to him because it will just bring back old memories.
He looks at me confused and I just shake my head and bite my lip.
"Becca what's wrong?" He asks
"N-no" I accidentally stutter when I try to respond.
"Becca please you can tell me anything" he says but I know it's a lie this is all a lie. He made me forget who I am. He made me forget what happened between us before...
"N-no you're go-gonna b-be mad" I say back knowing right now no one is near and he basically has full control over me no matter how much I don't want to admit it.
I see him look down at my arms and when he sees them he starts crying. I know it has to be fake... he couldn't really care about me. No one can..
He looks at me and I try to back away but he grabs my waist and pulls me into him. I start lightly crying letting only a few tears roll down my cheeks.
My breathing starts to get un-even and I get a sick feeling in my stomach.
I lightly pull trying to squirm my way out of his grasp but my fighting seems useless so I soon give up. I don't want to be here anymore.
I feel my body start trembling I try not to look scared but it's really no use, he can tell. He gives me a sad look and it soon leaves his face.
He brings his arm up and instantly I flinch backwards. He gives me a look of disappointment and he slowly releases me and walks out if the room with his head down.
I burst out crying not being able to help myself. I quickly go and lock the door even though I know that Shawn wouldn't come and talk to me right now.
I go to the couch and turn the TV on. I put Supernatural on my Netflix account that my parents are still paying for thinking I'm still fine.
After watching two episodes I am very hungry and need to run downstairs quickly so I can get food and drinks. If I do this now I want enough food for a few days so I don't have to see Shawn.
I saw a mini fridge in one of the extra rooms. So I decide to run and get the mini fridge and bring it in here then after that is done go downstairs and get food and drinks.
I slowly unlock my door and peek my head out into the hallway and see that Shawn's door is closed.
I run two doors down and quickly open the door. I see the fridge double check it's empty, unplug it and lift it up.
Luckily it's much lighter than I thought it would be.
I carry it back to my room and when I get into my room I plug it in near my bed. Now for food. I grab my school bag and dump everything out from school.
I slowly walk out of my door trying to walk silently but that is proving to be impossible. So I just sprint to the kitchen and once I'm in there I lock the door.
I grab about 10 water bottles a bunch of fruit, some sandwich meat, bread.
I also grab a bunch of junk food like chips, pop and candy.
And lastly I grab two plates, a cup, a knife and a fork and spoon.
After stuffing everything I could into the bag and carrying what I could I ran back upstairs and into my room.
I lock the door and set everything down. I put everything that needs to be cold into the fridge and everything else on the coffee table.
I grab a bag if smart food popcorn and sit on the couch turning Supernatural back on and admiring Sam.
I hear something try to turn the doorknob I quickly hop up and put my back against the door to make sure it stays closed.
"Bec it's just me" I hear the familiar voice of Cam's say. I hesitate before I open the door.
Cam walks in and as soon as his body is in my room I close the door and lock it. I run into Cam's arms and start crying. He whispers calming words to me as I am crying.
He picks me up and lays me on the bed. He than puts blankets over me and stares into my red puffy eyes.
He tries to give me a smile and he leans down a kisses my forehead. He walks over to the couch. Turns the TV off making the room completely black and I'm assuming he tried to sleep.
Everything gets slower and my thoughts settle and I drift of into a deep sleep and for once the darkness is soothing and peaceful.
A/N- I haven't updated in a while but here's an update sorry for not updating in so long and I promise I will update a bunch when I get back from camping in 10 days. Sorry for such a long wait.
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Teen FictionBecca is a normal 15 year old girl. Her life is pretty great she has good friends and a loving family. That was until HE came back into her life. She didn't like him and wanted him to leave her alone... let's just say he didn't like that answer. Bec...
