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Chapter 11:
4 Months Later:
Anastasia P.O.V.
I dont know how long this has been going on but I know I'm getting sicker. I just want him to kill me. God please let Chance find me. I miss him so much. I have to get the strength. I know when he comes and attacks me he has a cell phone in his pocket. If only I could get it and hide it. I can call my mom and dad. I hear his car and then his footsteps descending. He comes in with a smirk. "How you feeling Anastasia?" He stands in the door way as I look over him trying to figure out what pocket the phone was in. I spot it and my plans starts to unravel in my head. I know this is going to leave me in bruises but its worth my freedom. "Where is Chance you sick bastard?!" He laughs. "Mmm, I love that dirty little mouth of yours. How bout I pipe clean it." He grabs a handful of my hair and positions me on my knees in front of him.
He flips himself out of his pants and shoves it down my throat. I started gagging and trying to push him off me. He lets out a creepy moan. "Mmm, keep squirming bitch." He starts laughing and moaning. I start crying but i get a hold to his phone. I then bite down. The only thoughts that ran through my head was my mom, my dad, and Chance. I direct my attention back to Mr. Smith. "Oww! Why you bitches test me?" He punches me in my stomache and throws me in my stomache and starts rapping me again. I try and get away and cant. I cry until its over. He finishes and I'm glad. "Why do you keep fighting it only makes it wrost for you." His voice sounded like he was hurt that I continue to fight him. He leaves me crying. He leaves the house and pulls off and I see what phone I took. It's Chances phone. I didnt want to risk calling anyone else so I called the only man I know who could help get me back into Chances arms. My dad........
"Hello?" I tried to sound as calm as possible. "Anastasia is this you?" He sounded relieved to hear my voice. "Yes dad dont tell mom please. I have been kidnapped by Mr. Smith. Dont make a scene cause I dont know where I am. But Chance is in real danger, please dad save him." I needed dad to understand me and just trust my judgement for once. "How could you be worried about him and you are in danger as well?!" This it Anastasia defend yourself tell your dad the truth. "Because I love him and he is the only one who can find me. He has been drugged. But I know if he gets away from his dad he can find me. Dad trust me please." I was sincere with my words? "Okay please just let me know do you know where you are at all?" I knew he was worried by his tone of voice. "No dad I dont. Oh my god he's back dad I love you find Chance he is the only one."
I hang up and delete my dads number. I go to the pictures and find one that will ease my mind and get me perpared for what I was about to do. The picture was of me and Chance at homecoming. Chance I hope you are okay. I miss and love you so much. Mr. Smith opens the door and sees me with the phone in my hand. "You sneaky bitch!" He snatches the phone and holds me up with one hand around my throat. He looks at the phone. "Aw isnt that sweet you know you will never see him again as long as I live. Hm, I already have the town looking at him as a number one suspect in your disappearence. How about I give them a body to find?" And in an instance his grip got tighter. I couldnt fight. "Well why dont you? (Gasping for air) You dont want to lose me just as much as Chance misses me."
I smirk. "You are pathetic. You get your rocks off by tourturing women and beating them." I thought doing this would stall him for my dad to get to Chance. He drops me on the bed and starts laughing. I rub my neck it hurts but I dont care. "You have not seen tourture yet bitch. But I do get aroused by your screams. You I'm sick but I feels its art." He then punches me in the stomache. I had strength enough in my legs to try to fight back. And thats what I'm going to do. Not only for my freedom but for every woman he has done this to. Chance hurry and find me cause I dont know how long I will be able to fight him off. And I then tackle him all I know is I have to get to her I have to save her................
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Mystery / ThrillerAnastasia was a normal girl with her life ahead of her. She is madly in love with her next door neighbor that she has known since childhood. But she never knew what kind of monster his father was. All is reveled but is she strong enough to survive...