Chapter 21
I can hear my heart beat. I thought i escaped from hell. But i guess i fell back in. "E-eric." I start. "P-please. Dont h-hurt me." I say nervously. I heard him chuckle. "I wont love. Dont worry. I wont." He says. "Yet." he leads me to the bathroom, still holding the knife against my neck. He locks me inside the bathroom, where there are no windows. Fuck. I think to myself. I knew i shouldve built in a window. He kept me there for the rest of the day. When i heard the door knob move, i backed away. "Love, i brought you food." Eric says, placing a tray of food onto the ground. "Get, away from me Eric." He laughs. "Awh, why so angry?" He says, walking forward. "I thought i was free of you, but you brought me back into your hell hole!" I scream at him.
He walks forward, and gets closer to me. "Valerie, believe it or not, I love you." He places his hand where his heart is. Fuck that. He doesnt even have a heart. "Then why are you treating me like this? You call this love? I call this fucking kidnapping. Fucking abuse." He looks down. Then he offers his hand towards me. I look at it. "Come," He starts. "Ill treat you like how you deserve then love." I take it. He leads me to the bedroom. Oh god. I knew already where this was going to end. He has his hand around my waist. When we reach the room, he turns me around to face him. "I love you. Truely Valerie." He kisses me, he grabs my waist and kisses me. "Believe me." He whispers and continues to kiss me. He leads me onto the bed now. Shit. Im glad i had a plan. I took the pocket knife i found in the bathroom and stabbed him. He cried out. His girly little cry reminded me of Ross's. I then ran like hell.
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Ross Lynch Imagine
ФанфикValerie. Normal teenage girl. That is, until she met him. That blonde that she fell in love with. But, someone is out to get him. Someone wants him dead.
