Chapter 6

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Belle's POV

I felt something soft underneath me. Snuggling into it more everything came flashing back to me. My eyes shot open and I tried to sit up, but I couldn't. I was gagged and tied to this bed. I had on new clothes though and I felt something cool on my wrists and ankles. It did feel really nice. Then I remembered McCoy and I started shaking. Next thing I knew I heard approaching footsteps. My heart sped up and I feared for my life as the door opened to reveal.... Brad? His face held sympathy and I wondered why he wasn't helping me now. Then he spoke up.

"Belle.. I was so worried about you. You have no idea. You could've been raped. Things would have gone smoother, but McCoy just had to go and attack you." He said. I was generally confused until I realized what he was saying. He planned on kidnapping me and now he has. I started to shake again and he started to walk towards me. I thrashed against the ties and screamed but it was only muffled. Tears streamed down my cheeks as he tried to calm me down by stroking my hair. It felt nice, but I wouldn't admit that. I had always had a tiny crush on brad but I was dating McCoy. I felt a prick in my arm. I yelled out against the cloth, but I soon started to feel very dizzy like I was fading away. I couldn't hear what he was saying before I blacked out.

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I jolted awake from my nightmare of McCoy chasing after me. I was panting with sweat covering my body. I looked around and noticed I wasn't tied up anymore and was in a very nice room. It was hard to tell many details because it was so dark. It must be around two in the morning from the looks of it. I swung my legs over the bed running my fingers through my long hair. I let my hair fall down my back as I stood up. I was wearing some nice pj shorts and a tank. Then I felt the heaviness on my ankle. Looking down I saw metal device around my ankle. Making a note to ask him about that later I approached the bedroom door. Slowly I opened the door sliding into the long dark hallway. My feet hit the cold wooden floor as I walked towards the end of the hall. I found a staircase and immediately took the steps two at a time. Downstairs it was darker it seemed and I reached my shaking hands out to guide me. I felt a smooth surface until it slipped away and heard the glass shatter on the floor.

Not even waiting I bolted trying for an escape. I stepped on glass and swore as I kept going. I saw the door! Feet away from the door the lights turned on and I was tackled to the ground.

"Don't even think about it belle." He said and I couldn't help but admire that sexy ass voice I mean DAYUM. I looked into his eyes and saw the blank stare. I looked deeper into his eyes trying to lean closer to his lips. He caught on and leaned in and closed his eyes. I took that moment to sock him right in the face. I pushed him off and ran for the door. I tried to pull it open until I realized it was locked. My slow ass. I unlocked the door and sprinted out.I was tackled to the ground again.

I turned my head to the side so I wouldn't get a mouth full of grass. Him pressing all his weight on my ass really hurts and squeezing my boobs.

He grabbed my hands behind my back making me yelp in pain.Then he handcuffed me. I let out a hopeless sob.

He stood up grabbing my bound wrists yanking me up like I weighed nothing. He thrust my back against his chest resting his lips by my ear brushing against it as he said," Nice try babe."

I tried to kick him from behind but he dodged it easily. He started to drag me along back to the house with me protesting. I knew he wouldn't rape me; I mean I think....slamming the door shut he dragged me up the stairs and into my room. Leading me to the bathroom I really didn't like where this was going.

He pushed me into the tub and I hit my shoulder which hurt like a bitch. Brad turned on the water and it soaked me head to toe my hair falling over my face not being able to move it as I was still in handcuffs. At first I saw lust in his eyes? Then just like that he had an emotionless mask on.

" What the hell?!" I shouted. Brad didn't reply just left me there. "Asshole!" I said. Soon I stood up almost slipping many times and shut the water off with my head and chin. I found a bobby pin right next to the sink and decided to give it a try. I grabbed it trying to go to work like how I seen it in the movies. Well yea... That didn't work. I screamed out in frustration. Storming out of the room slightly struggling with the door I followed the source of blaring music to a room.

I opened the door with ease only to see brad laying on his bed jamming out. My anger flared and I did the only thing I thought of at the moment... I jumped on him might I say while I was still fairly wet. We rolled around and I won still on top. I smiled victoriously until I took in our position. I was straddling a very hot looking brad with now wet messy hair....on his bed. Before anything else could happen I jumped off him which resulted in me falling face first on the floor where I groaned in pain. Then i heard that husky laughter.

I think that was the first time I heard brad laugh since I've been here. I felt the handcuffs come off my wrists and chose that time to bolt for the door. I almost opened it only to be slammed against it. I was getting sick and tired of this.

"Don't try to run away love because that device on your ankle will tell me where you are." He whispered in my ear. I only nodded and left the room.

Author's Note:

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