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So I just want to let you guys know that some or all of my long term imagines like this one are connected somehow.
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~Melanie's P.O.V.~
I wake up, in the same room I've been in for a few weeks. My body is aching in every aspect possible. I inspect myself and there are black and blue spots covering my legs. I have to get out of here. I don't like being held in captivity, or being held at all.
I didn't want to hurt them to get out at first, but now I think I might have to. I mean after all they did kidnap me.
I have come to face the harsh reality that I might be here forever, or until they decided to kill me. My plan to kill them hasn't been fully acted out yet. I need the perfect moment to do it, and when that moment comes I'll know.
They haven't done anything very bad to me yet, but what they could do in the future frightens me the most.
Grayson and Ethan are the most beautiful people I've ever come to know, but they are also the most psychotic. I don't understand how they can be so sweet, yet so demented at the same time.
I get out of the torn up bed, and walk out of the dull room, into the hallway. I try to step as lightly as I can. I continue to the bathroom, but I can feel someone behind me. I turn around slowly, but what I didn't expect to see was a shirtless Ethan. I slightly jump when I see him.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to startle you." He says.
I tilt my head in confusion. He's acting different. Way different.
"It's fine." I mumble.
He tries to hug me, but I flinch at his actions.
"Are you scared of me?" He asks.
I don't say anything.
"Melanie, answer me." He says.
"A little." I mumble.
"Oh, well I'm sorry for scaring you." He says.
"I'm okay." I say.
He walks away, and heads towards Grayson's room. I tiptoe behind him, to eavesdrop on their conversation. I continue walking, but I come to a halt when I he reaches Grayson's room.
"I think we should let her go." Ethan says.
I sigh in relief.
"No." Grayson negates.
"Why not?" Ethan asks.
"Because she knows what we look like and she knows our names. It's only setting ourselves up for failure if we let her go." Grayson says.
"Well, what do you want to do with her?" Ethan asks.
"I told you." Grayson says.
"You know we can't kill her." Ethan says.
"Why not?" Grayson says.
"We just can't." Ethan says.
I don't hear anything, except Grayson's television flashing on.
"It's been two weeks since 19 year old, Melanie Foster, has gone missing. Eye witnesses say they saw two men in a mysterious car take her. We have no leads on who the suspects are, so if you know anything please contact the local police department." The newscaster says.
