Am I crazy? (✔)

3. Defeat

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Having no control over yourself caused immense panick to rise within your chest.

You closed your eyes, knowing fully well that if you don't get ahold of yourself now, you're done for.

Breathe (Y/N).

Having no balance, you leaned on the door behind you for support.

Difficult to handle your breathing, you opened your eyes. Sadly, everything was still a blur.

You caught sight of a figure a few feet away, in front of you.

He whistled and you faintly saw him waving something in the air. "Looking for these?"

The pitch sound of keys resonated before you.

"You upset me (Y/N). I just wanted to make you feel better-"

"V...Vincent. Do you...realize what y...you're doing?"

"Of course I do." Soon, the figure gradually started closing the distance between you two. Which caused your heart to fasten its beating. "I'm making us happy."

Whimpers caught in your throat. You wanted to scream, cry and thrash around so badly, but doing so wouldn't help at all. If it weren't for the door on your back, you'd be laying on the floor completely immobilized.

THINK (Y/N).

It was so hard for you to do with Vincent approaching you.

"You hurt me (Y/N)-"

"Wait!" You desperately shot out a hand in his direction. Making him halt in amusement. "I..." You breathed in deeply. "I'm sorry Vincent."

His eyes widened out of surprise. "You're...sorry?...what are you playing?"

"No...I'm sorry...I hurt you." You swallowed nervously still fighting to manage your breath. "You did all of this...so we could be alone together-"

Vincent looked at you dearly for a moment, until he shook his head, snapping out of some thought. "Don't mess with me (Y/N)!" He hurriedly pinned you against the door. "NOTHING YOU SAY WILL CHANGE MY MIND-"

"No of course not!" You yelped terrified, causing him to look at you confused. The proximity of his face had you looking away. "You just surprised me. So I accidentally hurt you." Forcing a smile on your lips, Vincent narrowed his eyes on you. "You could have warned me...I would've put on your present..."

"You think I'm that stupid?" He pushed you closer to the door, then roughly grabbed your chin to look at your eyes. "I'm surprised you're even talking. You're supposed to be unconscience."

This bastard.

Okay. New plan?

Closing your eyes, you let yourself fall, in which Vincent quickly catched you by the waist and held you in his arms.

After what seemed like an eternity under his gaze, his voice came out as a whisper near your ear. "So you finally collapsed huh?" He hoisted you up bridal style, and started ascending the stairs. "My girl's stronger than I thought." Gently placing you on a bed, he silently left.

You could hear the sound of running water.

He's in the bathroom.

Opening your eyes, you were thankfully located in your bedroom. Gathering some strength, you struggled getting up and quickly without thinking it twice, grabbed your cellphone on the nightstand and dialed 911.

"911 what's your emergency?"

Careful of your tone, you hurriedly gave the adress to your house first. Once you were about to state why, you heard the closing of a faucet and the drain stop.

"Calm down miss-" You pressed end call.

Then moved swiftly, and silently stood behind the door as footsteps drew nearer.

"Okay...no more distractions-" As Vincent entered dropping the keys on the little trashcan in your room, when his eyes didn't see you on the bed he growled furiously and suddenly laughed. "My baby's smart. How could I forget?"

He soon left.

When he finished checking upstairs and went down, you grabbed the keys.

Your first plan was to lock yourself in your room, but the latches were removed. Even the doorknob's locks had been tampered with.

He probably did this while you were eating breakfast.

"(Y/N)!~" Vincent's sensual voice echoed through the house. "(Y/N), I promise you'll have a good time. Well...We'll have a good time. I'll be gentle if you want. At first."

A shiver went down your spine.

He's a maniac!

Police sirens could be heard from outside the house.

YES!!!!

You kept an eye out, and seeing it was safe, you used the last of your strength and dashed down the stairs. With the key you opened the door, and as you stepped outside you heard a mutter.

"Tsk tsk. What have you done (Y/N)."

Ignoring, you continued the run and stopped in the middle of the street. The police cars immediately hit the brakes as they saw you.

"HELP!!" You shouted now sustaining yourself with the hood of the police's car. The two got out and went towards you.

Taking deep breaths, you pointed at your house. "The intruder...is in there!"

Just as one was heading to the entrance-

"Stop her!" Emerged a fully dressed Vincent out of your house.

"Dr.Fox?" Asked the policeman. While the other hearing his words, grabbed your arm, holding you by his side.

"What's going on here?" A familiar voice questioned.

You looked over at your parents whom finally arrived, along with Rachelle.

Your father waited for a response.

"That's what we'd like to know also." Said the policeman.

"Dad! He-"

"Let the Doctor talk first kid." The guard cut you off.

"I'm the one who called!" You argued. "He wanted-"

"Honey, lets hear what Vincent has to say first, okay?" Settled your mother.

"Yeah, shut up (Y/N)!" Added Rachelle. She quickly went to his side.

A crowd started gathering around the scene. Curious neighbors trying to listen and watch.

You continued to try and voice what happened, but no one payed attention. The guard holding you tightened his grip on your arm as a warning to silence.

"Officer, I'm sorry for such a scandal." Vincent sighed. "I found this." He showed a little plastic bag with some white powder in it. "I saw her this morning. I wanted to stop her. I tried to. She must've called you while being in this state." He exhaled once again defeated, as if he were disappointed; while Rachelle clung to his arm.

"DON'T LISTEN TO HIM! HE'S LYING!" You yelled, struggling against the man restraining you. He obviously didn't like you.

"Thank you for explaining Dr.Fox." The policeman turned to you with a disapproving look. "Let's take her to the hospital and have her take a test. We'll see who's the real liar."

"I'M TELLING YOU HE DRUGGED ME!" As the officer pulled you towards the backdoor of the car, you looked towards your parents. "Dad! Believe me! I'm telling the truth!"

Your father, closed his eyes, and looked away.

You were then pushed inside the vehicle, and driven to the hospital. Not before reading Vincent's lips.

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