Taken

Cali(23)

Becca's POV

I wake up with a really bad headache. I bring my arms up to rub the sleep out of my eyes and only one of my arms come up. I use it to rub my eyes and i soon have my eyes open. When I open them I'm blinded by light. I blink a few times until I'm used to the lighting.

I see my wrist handcuffed to metal part of the bed, I turn my head to see I'm in a blue and purple pastel colored room. There's a closet, a desk, a bean-bag chair and the bed I'm currently on. Other than that there's two doors and a huge glass door that leads to a balcony.

I look out the door to see that the balcony is about as high up as some of the trees here so there's no way I'll be able to jump off unless I want to die. I move my wrist around a little and sit up.

The last thing I remember is trying to get out of Shawn's house and him trying to get me to stop fighting and the very last thing I remember is him saying that when I wake up we'll be in the states.

I have no idea what state were in, I've lived in Canada my whole life I've only traveled inside of Canada and I went to England once last year when my parents decided to take time off work to have a one week family trip.

I pull on the cuff a little and try to see if it's actually real or if its fake and has an emergency release button. Sadly it is real meaning it's going to be stuck on my wrist until Shawn takes it off.

I decide just to stay quiet and not to make a lot of noise so I can hopefully have some more time to calm down and think everything out without having to see Shawn.

I look out the glass door and focus on what I can see, all I can see is a small dirt road leading to this house and I also see Shawn's car and trees, nothing actually useful to me.

I hear the door open and I turn my head around to see Shawn, he walks over to the end of the bed where he is just a little to far away for my to hit or kick him. I think I know the reason he handcuffed me to the bed now.

"Becca we need to have a conversation about how things are gonna go here okay?" Shawn says cautiously but using a tone as if I'm a child.

"I'm not a child and I don't care how things are gonna go here. I just wanna go home." I say ask my lungs start struggling to have enough air.

"Drop the attitude were staying here for awhile and we need some new rules for you because when I was nice about everything you decided to test me now you can either have a great time here for a few months or you can make your time miserable. Now are you ready to listen?" Shawn says with an angry tone. I just nod my head to afraid to speak.

"Good now this time around you always have to be in the same room as me all day unless you get told otherwise or you're in your room. No back talk you have to respect me this time, and you still have all the rules as last time. Other than that we take turns cooking and you have to be in your room by nine unless you're doing something with me." He demands.

"Okay... can you take the handcuff off?" I ask not wanting to object to anything Shawn says right now because he seems pretty worked up, I wish I wasn't scared of him and that I could actually stand up for myself.

"Yeah" he reply's while walking over to me, he takes a small key from his pocket and uses it to unlock the cuff. It pops open and I rub my wrist a bit.

Shawn takes my hand and leads me off the bed and out my door, we enter a hallway and walk down a long set of stairs. This place is so fancy and beautiful, Shawn walks slightly ahead of my but is still holding my hand. I'm not very focused because I'm looking at all of the artwork and the fancy flooring.