Taken

Chapter 1

I open my eyes to pitch black. This doesn't seem right. The last thing I remember is walking home from a party. Drunk. I was drunk.

It must only be the morning after as I have a pounding headache. This is why I don't usually drink. But last night was special. Being my best friends birthday and all, It only seemed logical to drink.

How did I get here though? I can't remember much from last night. Apart from the fact I decided to walk home, as I only lived just down the street.

"Hello?" The words barley escape my mouth. I try to stay calm.

This is unusual. I'm tied down to a chair. I must have been here a while, as the rope has begun digging into my wrists and ankles.

"What the fuck" I mutter.

Suddenly the lights flicker on and my eyes grow wide with horror. This is my own bedroom. But not my own bedroom. It's an exact replica. The only difference is the windows. There are none. There's a door to the bathroom and a second door, which I assume is the way out. This door is metal and has several locks, which look like they can only be unlocked from the outside. Which means the only way to get in, is from the outside.

That's when the panic sets in.

"You like it?" A males voice speaks from behind me.

I don't say anything. To be honest I'm too scared to actually say anything.

"Come on don't be shy" His voice sounds somewhat familiar. "You know who I am, and I know who you are, Kate."

No... I can't be? Can it?  I turn my head slowly, praying it's not who I think it is.  

"That's right. I know how you feel about me. I know you've been obsessing over me for 3 years now. I hear you talking to your friends during break, thinking no one is listening..."

I say nothing. Is this a dream? Is this a nightmare? What the hell is going on!

"But, what you don't realize is, I obsess over you as well, Kate."

I feel like I'm going to burst into tears.

"Matt... Please let me go. I'll do anything you want, I won't tell anyone about this. Just please.."

He looks at me with those pale green eyes of his. Those eyes I've dreamt about. Those eyes that made me fall for him. This isn't right. The guy I've been crushing on for 3 years has kidnapped me and tied me down to a chair. Not to mention I'm in an exact replica of my own bedroom. How long has he been studying me. Watching me. 

"Oh? But you don't realize, you're going to be doing whatever I want either way. So why not keep you down here, where I can have you all to myself?"

"You're psychotic." I whisper, but just loud enough for him to hear.

 "Am I? I thought I was the love of your life. I thought I was 'The one' to you. Even so. I'll make you mine, whether you like it or not."

This is fucked up. There is no way this is the same guy I fell for. 

"You... You can't do this. It's not right."

He looks at me with a confused expression.

"No matter what insults you throw at me. No matter what you say. You're not leaving my possession. Ever."

I want to cry. I want to bawl my eyes out. But I cannot. Im too much in shock. But at the same time, my heart is racing.

"I'll make you love me as much as I do you."

I don't say anything. I can't say anything. My mind has gone completely blank. I just stare at him, blankly, expressionless, unable to piece together what is going on.

"I'll untie you and leave you alone for now. If you struggle or resist, I won't hesitate to tie you back up and leave you like that for the whole day."

He walks over, ever so gracefully and gently starts untying my hands and feet. I can feel his hot breath on me. It sickens me but excites me at the same time, and I'm disgusted at myself for feeling that way. This is my kidnapper for god sake.

"Be good while I'm gone. Feel free to shower, sleep. As you can see I've replicated your bedroom to make you feel more at home." He winks at me. Although I can't tell in what way that was meant and it scares me.

He walks out through that door with all the locks on it. As he closes the door I hear him lock it. Where am I? In a basement? Underground? Is he watching me right now?

I collapse onto the carpet. I can't process what's going on. I'm too much in shock to even figure out how I'm going to get out. Too much in shock to even speak.

What the fuck am I going to do?

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Hiya guys.
So finished the first chapter aka editing, changing the story around a bit and adding more. Hope you guys don't mind how much is being changed, but I feel like the original plot wasn't going anywhere for me and I feel as if I can expand a lot more with this plot. The second and third chapter should be finished within a couple of days so the new plot will be a lot more understandable and not all over the place.

Love you guys ~ Thank you all so much for the support and yep I'm back! The story received so much support, thus me continuing and updating it. <3