"My Darling" by Eminem
I had her finally. And she was sleeping in my back seat. Im sure this is what she wanted.
I drove cautiously, careful to not look suspicious or catch the attention of the bystanders on the sidewalk or the cars beside me.
I began to contemplate the many possibilities of things I could do with the unconscious girl behind me.
Maybe we could get married...have kids....
As I passed the stop sign that stood on the corner of the intersecting streets just blocks away from my house, I heard the quiet moans of the female behind me.
She began to move around slowly, as if moving even the slightest bit caused her pain. The movements began to become more frantic and restless, as if the liquor had worn off and she knew what I was doing.
I had to keep her sleeping.
I wasn't insane. I knew what I was doing was wrong...but I wanted her. I wanted her bad.
I pulled into the garage in back of my house, taking into consideration that the neighbors might hear if I parked in my usual space.
The slight change might provoke attention of some sort, but screams were bound to cause an uproar at my front door.
/Oooo, bars. Sorry, sorry, I had to! bye/
Jessica, now awake, eyes large with fear and confusion, stared at me as I took the key out of the ignition and got out of the car.
I had everything planned out... or at least that's what I thought. I had no idea what to do with her now. I had thoughts, but getting her from the garage to my house promised a hurdle I wasn't up for overcoming, and a risk I wasn't ready to take.
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Huh?
I was confused and..
In the back of a car?
I opened my eyes, cringing as the lights reached my eyes and felt the heavy throb in my head.
Oh, god.
We were parked somewhere.
I tried to talk but my mouth wouldn't open. I was so confused...who was I with? Where was I going? I realized I was laying down in the back seat, and looked up towards the driver, curious to see who he was. He was creepily staring at me through the rearview mirror, his eyes obviously filled with worry. The bags under his eyes gave me the vibe that he was tired, or stressed.
The thing that scared me the most about his eyes was that I didn't recognize them.
I watched as he got out of the car, and paid close attention to the obvious indecisiveness he had about what was going to happen next.
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I paced the garage, rubbing my head and blowing out huge puffs of anxiety-ridden breaths.
I hadn't thought this completely out.
I didn't want to scare poor old Jessie.
Maybe I should just take her back? Yeah that seemed reasonable. I mean, there was always another time to get her, right? Of course... No, I couldn't... I... Maybe I should just wait until I have this all figured out. Yeah, that sounds about right. Another time, Martin, another time.
"No. It's now, or never."
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