Should I Stay? (Slow Updates)

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I woke up in the back of a car with my hands tied behind me. My head was pounding and my body was sore. I couldn't tell where we were, but we were somewhere in the mountains because all I could see were trees and darkness. We were getting further and further from people. From safety. From my Mom.

I wanted to scream for help but I was afraid my kidnapper would beat me or worse, shoot me. All I knew was that they were a girl and much stronger then I was. She was probably taller too.

"You'll be okay. I love you."

Those words keep replaying in my ears. She sounded so sincere when she said them. But if she loved me then why would she kidnap me? What did she want with me? She was so gentle when she stroke the hair out of my face and picked me up, and she wasn't very violent either when she took me. Maybe she wont hurt me?

Suddenly the car stopped and the engine turned off. A door opened and slammed shut and i heard the crushing of gravel as she walked around the car and to the back. I scooted back into the corner of the backseat trying to get away from her as the back door opened. "Theres my princess." She smiled. She reached out to grab my arm, causing me to flinch, and pulled my out into the cold. "You're okay. Just come with me." She guided me to the front steps of a very large, old-style house.

There were two pillars holding up the cover that was above the door. The patio was made of brick and had a fire place built in. The front yard was filled with tress and rock gardens and flowers, to be honest, it was beautiful. The car I had been driven in was parked in front of three garage doors, which followed a drive way that I couldn't see that end of. The house was most likely extremely hard to reach from main roads. My kidnapper led me inside to a huge living room. There were two sofas pushed into the corners of the room, and a large flat screen against the back wall. Tall cabinets held what look to be movies. To the left, where she guided me, there was a walkway into a kitchen with marble counter tops. An island was seated in the middle with six bar stools on the side, each stool filled with a women, who didn't look much older then me. Two men who also looked my age leaned against the counter. None of them payed any attention to me and my kidnapper walked in and out into a hallway and up a set of stairs .We passed three doors when we got to the top and turned left on the fourth, into a really nice bedroom.

She locked the door behind us and let me go, which I used as a chance to run to the furthest corner of the room. She chuckled. "You're so cute." I stayed quiet while she causally walked over to the king sized bed and seated herself, never taking her eyes off me. "Don't be scared, okay? I'm not going to hurt you. Come here." I shook my head. "Come here Casey." I froze. How did she know my name? How long has she been watching me? "Casey come here or I'll make you come here." She warned. When I didn't move, she stood up and began to walk over. I pressed myself against the wall hoping it would somehow make me disappear. It didn't.

She grabbed my arm and dragged me over to the bed, climbing on top on me and putting her arms on either side of me so I couldn't escape. "W-Who are you?" I whispered, holding back tears. She looked down at me with soft, yet lustful eyes and moved my hair out of my face. I flinched.

She chuckled again. "I'm Alexis Knight, Casey Davis. I think you've heard of me." My eyes widened. The leader of one of the most feared gangs in America was on top of me. She had kidnapped me. I stated to panic and tried to move out from under her when her legs pinned my sides and her hands held my arms down. "You're probably wondering, 'How long?' Years, Casey. I've been watching you for years. Waiting for you. I love you so much Casey. You're safe with me. I wont ever let you go."

She bent down and kissed me, letting out a low growl when I didn't kiss back. She moved to my jawline, trailing down my neck and finding my weak spot. I tired to squirm away, and I think she could tell why because she instantly began sucking on it. I bit my lip in a attempt to hold in a moan. After a little, luckily she didn't go much further, she sighed and pushed herself off of me, grabbing my wrist and pulling me with her.

"Come on," she said gently, "let's go introduce you."

She wrapped her arm around my waist and gingerly led me downstairs into the kitchen where the other gang members were apparently getting ready to eat. They all looked up when Alexis began to introduce me, "Everyone, this is Casey, Casey Davis. Casey, this is Amy, Julia, Sara, And Jordan." Each girl nodded or waved as their name was called, one girl, Jordan I think, even smiled. Alexis pointed to the two guys in the corner, "And those numbskulls are Ronan, Dan and Ray." Dan waved,  Ronan smiled and Ray just chuckled.

After introductions, everyone got a plate and sat down at a large, oak table. Alexis sat on my right, and Julia, I think, sat on my left. She gave me a warm smile before she began to eat.

I didn't have an appetite during the meal. Everyone was talking and laughing while I sat there, feeling small and absolutely filtered. About halfway into the dinner Dan and Ray started drinking heavily and laughing like idiots. Amy looked over at me every two minute, making sure I hadn't somehow left without anybody noticing.

Towards the end, Alexis got up to put her and my plates into the sink. While she was gone, I felt a hand place itself on my thigh, causing me to jump. I looked to my left to see Julia with a weird smile on her face. She began rubbing my thigh gently, each time moving a little higher up. I was afraid to move.

When Alexis came back, she noticed my discomfort and realized what was going on. "Julia," She glared. Julia instantly removed her hand form my thigh and quickly left to get a drink. Alexis pulled me out of my chair and led me up the stairs, making sure to be gentle. "Are you okay?" She asked. She genuinely sounded concerned. I nodded weakly. When we entered the room she sat me down on the edge of the bed and walked into the closet, shortly returning with a t-shirt. She tossed it to me and pointed to the bathroom. "You can take a shower in there." I nodded and scurried inside.

Once I was done with the shower, I dried off and got dressed. The t-shirt went down to my knees, but I felt uncomfortable with nothing under, besides my underwear.

I slid outside of the bathroom to find Alexis reading. she had a tank top and pajama shorts. She smiled when she saw me, setting the book down on the night stand next to her and patting the spot on the bed. I didn't move. "Casey..." She warned. I quickly walked over and crawled on to the bed, facing away from her. She slid her arm around my waist and pulled me against her chest. I thought she was going to sleep when, without warning, she moved on top of me and kissed me. Her hands slipped under my shirt and moved towards my chest, which was bare since I don't usually wear a bra at night. I pushed against her stomach trying to get her off, but she just used her knees to pin my hands down to my side. Her fingers began to play with my chest, squeezing harshly. I winced.

"A-Alexis ." I whimpered.

"Shh baby, it's okay." She said lustfully, when her hands moved downwards I began to cry.

"Alexis please don't. I'm not ready, please." I pleaded. Apparently that got thought to her because she gasped and buried her face in my neck, hugging me close.

"Baby I'm so sorry, I got too carried away please stop crying. I'll stop." She whispered. She stroked my hair and hushed me, trying her hardest to make me feel safe, which wasn't working. Eventually I calmed down to just sniffles and she slid off me. She wrapped her arm around my waist again and pulled me closer to her, holding me tightly. "I love you, Casey."

I didn't get much sleep that night.