Loveless Boundaries

Chapter 3

I wake up the next day not really remembering the events of last night, until I looked around. Here I am. In the same old run down piece of shit this Logan guy calls a home. And to think that I thought this was all a dream. I try to get myself up from off of the cold hard floor, but the marks from where the rope was so tightly wrapped around my wrists make me fall back with a loud thump. Yes, I slept on the floor, because 1. who knows who else could have been sleeping in that bed, or what he did in that bed, and 2. The bed is a dust nest. I was not about to lay on that bed and be sucked into a dust mite trap. No sir. As a matter of a fact, when I think about t, I didn't really get much sleep last night,  because of the creepy chair facing me. I got up to try and turn the chair to the wall, but some stupid motherfucker bolted the METAL chair to that position. Now tell me how much sense that makes.

I rub my eyes a few times and attempt to stand up for a second time, this time succeeding. A few minutes have passed, and i hear the locks on the door being unlocked. I'm guessing this is the part where I die.

"Good morning sweetheart. How'd you sleep?" He casually asks.

"I didn't sleep, thanks for that." I reply rubbing my temples.

"Well, I figured that you'd wanna freshen up and what not, so I bear gifts." His hands are almost full. In them from what I can see are, a change of clothes, a toothbrush, toothpaste, and a hair tie.

"Um.....thanks.. I guess."

"No problem. The bathroom is down the hall, first door on your right." Those were his last words before I made my way into the hallway. It doesnt look half bad. It actually resembles a regular hallway, with pictures lining the walls. I take a close look at some of the pictures. I see a little boy, whom I'm assuming is Logan, an older woman, and a very old man in most of them.

I finally make it to the bathroom, after what felt like an eternity of looking at his photos. It's kind of hard imagining his life being at one point, normal. I mean i guess, everyone has a past, but what happens in the past doesn't determine the outcome of the present nor future.

I close the door, and go to lock it and take a nice long look at myself in the mirror. All under my eyes are loads and loads of bags, which personally makes me look like an old grumpy woman. In the mirror, I spot behind me a window. Swiftly i go up on the toilet and look out. No bars on the window, thank gosh. But, also, when I look out I see nothing but a long road with lots of twists and turns. We're in the middle of nowhere. At least to me. Because he seemed just fine finding this house on his own.

Duh Stells. this is his house. Right almost forgot.

Trying to be as quiet as I possibly could, I slide the window open. Just then I hear a knock on the door.

"Stella, you okay in there?" Logan asks from the outside.

"Yeah, uh... Period cramps is all. I think I'm gonna need some tampons or something." I lie through my teeth. I hear him silently curse from the other side. I can visualize him pulling on his roots by now.

"Fuck, okay... um. I uh..." He pauses for a moment and I try my best to wiggle out of the window. "I'm coming in." Shit! shit! shit! Think Stella.

"No! Don't come in, its embarrassing." I hurriedly yell. Almost out of the window.

"Too late." The door opens and immediately I felt his gaze on my from the back. Only thing let to come out of the window was my legs, and in a moment I feel his hands grip my ankles and he tries his hardest to get me back in the window. I wiggle and wiggle but he still has my feet in a deadlock. I look back and see that his face inst that far away from my foot, so I pull my legs in as close to me as possible and push out toward his face. This causes him to let me go and I go flying through the window. It doesnt take me long to regain my balance from the fall, and i start running. Running toward the pathway/road thing. 

In the distance I can hear a car starting up and tires skidding across the gravel road. My best bet at this time is to run into the bushes. He cant drive into the woods. I run into the woods and there's and obstacle course full of trees, and stomps and branches, luckily i dodged every single one. I hear the car slow down and I stop, knowing that if I keep running, he'd hear my feet on the crunching leaves. As quiet as I could, I go and hide behind the nearest big tree. 

I hear a car door slam and the leaves begin crunching again. This time it wasn't me.

"You've made me very upset sweetheart. And trust me, if you dont come out here right now, and I find you, you will regret it."He bitterly spoke, venom dripping from his words. I choose to let the fear get the better of me and I remain hidden on spot. "I know you're here. I wont kill you, but I wont not hurt you either princess. Bad girls get punished." He says inching closer, so lose I can feel the heat radiating from his body. "And you...." Right then and there I feel these hands yank me from my hiding spot. I look frantically into his eyes and his eyes grew darker thank before, this time he's smirking though. "Have been a very bad girl."

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So guys, double update because ive been feeling bored. yeahh. thats what im sticking with..boredom. but yeah... so nothing else really left to say. so 

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