i go inside the kitchen and look in the fridge--and it's full? when was the last time he went out to buy food? i never saw him leave the house. maybe at night when i fall asleep.
taking out some of the ingredients, i turn the pan on and start to cook. i know that he would be in there until later on at night, then it hits me--i can leave.
leaving everything in it's place, i walk to the front door but there's a lock. "goddam!" i mumble to myself. all the windows are nailed which leaves one choice--the bedroom window. but harry's in there. no way i can escape now! sighing, i get back to cooking.
humming a song to myself, i slowly cook the food waiting for the time to come when harry leaves the room so i could serve him. but it would take a while. suddenly, i remember harry kissing me. i don't like him--or am i just neglecting that i like him? but i don't! falling in love with your kidnapper? that's sick.
i don't like this guy and i never will.
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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...
