Stalked {ON HOLD}

Meet Blade

Saturday day what is is it? 9?

1:27 pm

"Come on Bailey, we have to go."

"Fine, are we taking your car or mine?"

"Mine. He'd probably sense something's up if we took your car."

"True, true."

We headed towards 4860 Durham st. which was about 20 miles away. When we arrived I saw it was an abandoned warehouse.

"Bailey, I'm scared."

"Zoey, listen to me," she said turning me to face her. "If anything happens just scream as loud as you can and I'll call the police. OK? I love you Zoey bug. You're my little sister."

"Aww thanks" I said shakily.

"You have protection right? He was excited about the word ANYTHING so you know he's probably thinking of sex."

"Yes Bay Bay. If I don't come out alive, know that I love you. And mom. And Zee and Deidre."

"Ok, go. it's 1:58."

I got out of the car und crossed the street. I found the door unlocked and went in.

"Hello?" I yelled up the staircase.

"Zoey, come up here," a snake-like voice called.

I did as I was told. When I got to the top I saw a man in all black, black Mohawk, lots of piercings, kinda hot. OK, really hot.

"H-h-hi."

"What's wrong? You seem stressed." he said with an evil smirk.

"Nothing, just what do you want me to do?" I was getting scared of him, yet slightly turned on.

"Come here Zoey, I don't bite. heh heh heh "

I dropped my bag and walked over to him.

"Come on Zoey. Have a drink, I'm not going to hurt you."

I took a drink and sat down on the couch. My head started spinning.

"What is in this?"I asked.

"Just fruit punch Zoey. I would never drug you, that is just wrong."

"Oh, ok. May I ask your name?"

"Come over here Zoey, come to this couch."

I went over to the loveseat he was sitting on. "My name is Blade." It was very comfortable just sitting there next to him. I felt myself slip into a deep sleep.

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I woke up on the couch in the warehouse attic. He was still there, just softly playing with my hair. I was leaning against him, my head on his shoulder. I thought he would've raped me or something. But he didn't.

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BLADE'S POV

Zoey just fell asleep on my shoulder. I wouldn't ruin this by doing something weird. I love her. Maybe I should tell you about myself. I'm 17, 6"3' about 160 lbs. I have naturally black hair,styled as a mohawk, I have snake-bites, my left nostril pierced, and I have green eyes. People say I have a slim figure, I agree. I would say I'm sort of goth.

I love Zoey, but she probably thinks I'm a monster. I want to prove to her that I'm a good guy.

"Hmrmph" Zoey mumbled. I think she's up.

"Hey Zoey, you awake?"

"Hmrmph..." she is sooo cute when she sleeps.

"Ok," I continued to stroke and play with her hair.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Ok, so how did you like this chapter? Did you like Blade's POV? Do you think I should continue? please comment and vote. :)