Kidnapped

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My eyes opened slowly as I woke up laying in the dark basement of the man's house. I found myself laying in a small cot in the corner with my arms and legs bound with tape. 

I looked down and saw that I was wearing a small button up pink shirt and small shorts. I also realized that my bra was missing. 

The fact that this man undressed me was sickening. He probably fulfilled his sick fantasy of touching me in places I would never allow to be touched.

As I sat up, I felt a pain in my cheek. I remembered that the man had punched me, so I guess he left a bruise. 

All of a sudden I heard the stairs to the basement creak. The man came down the stairs holding a tray with chocolate chip waffles, bacon, and toast. 

"I know that these are your favorite my love. I hope you like them, I made them especially for you." 

'This man is such a stalker, he even knows what I like to eat for breakfast!' 

The man removed the tape from my hands and sat in a chair by the cot. I picked up the plastic fork on the plate and cut into the waffle and took a bite.

'I know this is crazy, but this is actually good!' I thought. 

"Not bad." 

The man looked at me with a smile. "I made sure that they were perfect. Who wouldn't make something delicious for a woman as beautiful as you." 

I proceeded to gulp down the breakfast since I knew I wouldn't get anything to eat until around 12:00 pm. The man took the tray and sat it beside the chair. 

"I have a fun day planned for me and you babe." 

I looked up at the man with a questionable look. 

"What are you going to do to me?"

The man looked me in the eyes. 

"Like I said, today we are going to have fun." I gave him a concerned look. 

"What exactly do you mean? I don't know what you're suggesting." The man looked over to the stairs. 

"We're going to spend all day together. Starting with watching some of your favorite movies." He pulled out the DVD of Soul Surfer from the bag sitting by the chair. 

"Now, come with me so we can enjoy the day.He picked me up and carried me up the old wooden stairs. When we got upstairs, he carried me to the couch in the middle of the living room that looked like it had just been bought. 

'Does this guy think I'm going to cuddle with him? Gross!' 

The man took a seat next to me and put his arm around my shoulder. I squirm away, but he pulls me back toward him. 

I looked up and asked him, "So, who are you? What's your name?" He looked at me with a gentle smile. 

"Well, if you really want to know my name, it's Hayden." I looked at him and said,"That's a nice name," trying to sound as nice as I could. 

He looked at me and smiled. "Thank you. Your name is nice too, Cristina." 

I felt my heart start to beat a bit faster. It was official that this man has been watching me. Hayden then grabbed the remote and turned on the DVD player and the TV and played the movie.

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After about 8 hours, we ended up watching about 7 of my favorite movies. Hayden turned on the cable box and switches the TV over as he gets up to walk to the kitchen. 

"Tonight, I'm going to cook a nice dinner for us."

After sitting on the couch for about an hour watching nature documents, Hayden finally comes back over and removes the tape from my legs and leads me over to a brand new table in the middle of the kitchen. He pulls out a chair and sits me down. 

He puts my arms around the back of the chair and tapes my hands together. He looked at me sympathetically. 

"I'm sorry I have to tie you up, I just can't take any chances of you doing something you'll regret." 

I didn't like being tied up again, I can't stand the feeling of not being able to move my hands or get up and move without being hurt by some stranger. 

Hayden sat down in a chair next to me and picked up a fork to feed me a piece of chicken. I lean back and shut my mouth tightly. I will not accept any food from this man that I couldn't feed myself.

Hayden reached his hand over to my shoulder and pulled me up so he could feed me. I leaned back again and he got a frustrated look on his face. 

"Come on Cristina! You need to eat, it's not good for you to starve!" He leans over and pulls me by my hair and forces my mouth open and shoves it in my mouth. 

I spit it in his face quickly. He stands up and punches me in the face hard. He then unties my hands, picks me up, and throws me on the couch. He got on top of me and started punching me furiously. All of a sudden, he burst into tears. He got off of me and sat on the floor next to the couch.

I looked at him and figured that I could find a way to escape. Hayden looked up at me and said, "Don't even think about it.", and then put his face back into his hands and continued crying. 

He then got up and grabbed me by the shoulder and led me to a bedroom. 

"I think it's time to go to bed. Lay down." I followed his orders and laid on my side. 

Hayden grabbed my hands and then tied them back together, but this time with big black metal wire. He then changed his clothes to lay down next to me. He laid down and wrapped his arm around me and proceeded to sleep. 

After about an hour, I gave in to sleep and closed my eyes.