You're my only

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Chapter 1

I walked into the club planning to forget all of the stress and problems. I just ran from the problem like I always do. I know I can't hide from him forever nor his secrets that possibly involve me. Like I would know, it isn't like he told me much about my mom. I have this feeling in me that I'm not like normal people and I guess I'm not. Not everyone has an abusive father or a dead mom. I don't know the details on how she died, but I do know she was murdered and I'm pretty sure I know who committed that crime. My oh so lovely father. He has major anger issues and I somehow seem to be the reason being.

I somehow got through security and am now seated at a bar stool. I am only 17 so I am proud of myself for sneaking in. I guess those days of sneaking in the house when I'm only 5 minutes early and not 10 helped a lot. I knew when he woke up he would come looking for me, but at that moment in time I didn't think about the consequences. I just ran. I ran from the pain. The hate. The feeling of not being loved. From everything.

I felt the temperature drop as the seat next to me was being taken. I glance over and there sat a man with a reddish hair color and green eyes. Not my type at all. I looked at my hands that were propped on the counter trying to fight the uneasy feeling I was getting off the unknown man who sat beside me. "Can I buy you a drink beautiful?" he slurred in my ear making me flinch away in fear and disgust. "No thank you, I already have one." I said politely and nodded to my drink. "Well what's a pretty little girl like you do--" He couldn't finish his sentence before another guy interrupted him. "Can't you tell she doesn't want to talk to you?" He said with a smug smirk on his face. "She would much rather talk to me." He stated and sent me a wink. To be honest he looked just like the other guy. Maybe they are brothers. "Ben, Felix, leave the girl alone." A smooth deep voice came from behind the man standing up. Either Ben or Felix.

The man was shadowed out, but for some reason I felt this pull towards him. The two men stop talking abruntly. They looked at the man and quickly walked away. I felt this rush of fear toward the man as he stepped forwards. How could he make those men run like little girls? I looked up and met a pair of ocean blue eyes that I found myself getting lost into. He smiled at me and slid into the stool next to me. "So I see you have had an encounter with the twins." He said chuckling.

"It seems I have. They are.....different." I said thinking of a nice word to put them. I looked at his mop of brown hair that looked as if he had ran his hands through it all night. He had on a tight white shirt that hugged his fit stomach. You could see that he visited the gym quite frequently through the fabric. He had on black skinny leg jeans with a pair of white a converses. I looked back up to his eyes to see them staring intensely back to mine. I saw a slight smirk playing on his lips as he kept his eyes on my brown ones. I felt my cheeks heat up and I looked at my lap fiddling with my bracelet.

I felt his finger under my chin lifting my face up to his. I got lost in his eyes again as he spoke in his silky voice. "Why are you here by yourself?" He said dropping his hand to his lap.

The funny thing is, I wish his hand was still touching me because of the sparks I felt. "I have my reasons." I mumbled and took a sip of my drink. "I guess I will have to find out myself won't I?" He mumbled more to himself, but I heard him. Maybe he said something else, but I misheard him. yeah that's it.

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I was now completely drunk. I have no idea how many drinks I had, but I do know the guy that I sat with kept supplying them to me. I am now dancing with him. People around us are grinding up against us as they themselves are drunk too. The man that I have yet to catch his name pulled me to him and put his hands on my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we danced. he pulled me to a dark corner where the only people their were couples making out or the guys checking out the girls. "Come home with me." he whispered in my ear. I pulled back confused. I don't know him much less his name and he wants me to come home with him? I gave him a weird look. "I don't even know your name." I stated. "Its Hayden." He said pulling me back in his arms as if he missed my presence touching him. "Still--" I started, but got cut off with a pair of lips pressed to mine.

At first I didn't move, but finally I gave in and kissed back. I forgot about him wanting to take me home or even that I didn't know him. Normally I would have pushed him away, but I guess the alcohol was getting to me because I pulled him closer to me. I felt his hand moving then he put them back on me. He moved one hand to my shoulder as his other arm wrapped around my waist tightening. I felt a pinch on my left shoulder and when I tried to pull back Hayden locked his arms around me keeping me to him. I felt the pinch disappear as he let me go. I looked into his hand to find a needle. I gasp as I felt my shoulder. I felt funny and kept slipping from my state of mind. It was like I could walk if someone led me, but I didn't have a say in where we were going and I couldn't talk.

I felt like a zombie. Hayden smirked and wrapped his arms around me and lifted me into his arms bridal style and pushed my head under his chin and headed for the back exit. I felt myself being put inside a car as all I saw was black. I guess we were in an alleyway without light. I have no clue how he could see. he got into the car and sped off. I watched as we drove past many signs until we got out in the middle of nowhere. Of course! I tried to move, but I was no use. I tried talking and felt a slight vibration in my throat. I worked some more until I could form word.

"W-What? Where are you taking me." I whispered. Hayden glanced over at me and smile. "To my house. Like I said." If I could feel my body or have control over it I bet my eyes would be huge and I would be freaking out, but that stupid drug hasn't worn off. "Why?" I asked barely above a whisper. "Because your mine and only mine." He said like it was an everyday thing to say to someone, "What! No. No I'm not." I said fighting the urge to cry. I just got free from my dad and now I'm stuck with another psychopath. Just great.

I felt my body become tingly and I could feel my body now. I moved my hands and then my feet. I looked at Hayden to see if he was looking which he was not. I went to open the door, but Hayden pulled me back. "you are mine whether you like it or not. just like I'm yours. so don't even try to run away because I will find you." stated with his voice so calm it scared me. he pulled out another needle an started moving it towards me. "Please don't! I don't like needle. please!" I pleaded, but he didn't stop he just got closer and closer until it was in my shoulder. I pressed myself against the door to try to get away, but it was no use. "Its for your own good." I heard him whisper before my world turned black.

~A/N

Sooooo a new book!! this one is going to be wayyyy better than my last book because this one actually has a plot when the other didn't. I think I am going to like this one a lot more and I hope you do too. I want some feedback to know if y'all like it!

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