she's right...
there's no way i would be willing to kill her! I love her too much to be willing to kill her. even if I were to scratch her, i would never forgive myself for that. i mean, yes I did bang a bottle over her head, but there was no way she would of let me drive. it was my only option.
i watch her as she walks into the kitchen looking through my fridge. "you finding everything alright?" i ask, running my fingers across my lips.
she looks back at me, a blank face. "you have nothing in here! what am I supposed to eat?" it's almost as if she doesn't care that she's kidnapped.
"lemme see." i get up, moving her aside. "there's ham and the bread is in the cupboard--"
she scoffs. "i don't want a fucking ham sandwich."
i slam the fridge door. inching closer to her, she moves back a little but her face stays the same. no reaction at all. "listen here, mab. whatever i have here is what you'll eat. you understand?"
"I'm going to my room." she says before walking away.
i don't think anything of it but then ask myself, what room?
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just another day//h.s.
Fanfictionit's just another day for mab. her days consist of seeing the same man stalking her. but she's never told anyone since she isn't bothered or scared by him. in fact, mab doesn't show any kind of emotions. she's as cold as a rock until this man kidnap...
