Taken

Nightmare

I watch as he packs his stuff neatly in his suitcase i noticed he's very neat, I watch as he picks very carefully his shirts and matches them with his pants and once he does he folds them nicely and puts the shirts ontop of the pants according to the outfits and then he picks the shoes after that he picks three ties and gently folds them and puts them in the suitcase as well. "I'll be gone but doesn't mean you try anything because my men aren't afraid to hurt you and neither is Dylan" I Frown at the though of Dylan hurting me he's not like them he can't be he's so sweet I don't know why he's friends with people like Daniel

He finishes packing and closes the suit case he then looks for something in his closet. I watch from the bed until he walks my way holding something in his hands "come here turn around" I do as told and he puts something around my neck I touch it and realize it's a shock collar I feel like a dog I feel so low. He turns me around and I look at the floor "you give attitude and" he presses 1 and it slightly shocks me enough to make me jump "you get that" I see his thumb move to the number 2 I close my eyes "you do something wrong and" he presses the button and the shock is a bit stronger I wince in pain "you behave bad and" he presses three I let out a yell "and if you try escaping " I see his thumb move to the maximum "welllllll, try and you'll find out Hun" I open my eyes and and try controlling my breathing "did I make myself clear?"

"Yes sir"

"I prefer master"

I quickly correct myself "yes master"

"Good girl" he kisses my lips and walks out and once he does I quickly wipe my lips with my hand in disgust then run to the bathroom and look at the collar in the mirror i sigh from hurt and relief that he's gone maybe I'll have a better chance to escape maybe just maybe

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I run as fast as I can I run as far away I look back to see Dylan holding a gun and aiming it my way Daniel next to him I look away and keep running then I feel pain shoot thru my back I fall to the floor and cry while yelling in pain. He shot me Dylan shot me. I yell non stop as blood covers the ground. I hear running until Daniel and Dylan stand in front of me

" good job, see this is what you have to do when they think they can get away" Daniel  says

Dylan chuckles and crouches next to me. he grips my face and I feel the blood flowing out my mouth "you thought you could get away that's funny" his face comes closer "but what's more funny is that you thought I would let you " he gets up and shoots again

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!" I wake up screaming amd crying I sit up on my bed and look at my surroundings while  shaking non stop. Dylan runs in my room scaring me even more causing me to move away from him and yell he gives this panic look and quickly  pulls me in for a hug

"Hey hey hey you're safe now it's okay" he rubs my head and tries calming me down I grip his arms to make sure this isn't a dream. my heart is pounding so fast it hurts

"It felt it felt so real" I sob and wipe my tears away

"I'm sure it did " he wipes my tears for me "what exactly happened "

I try catching my breath and shake as I think about the nightmare I just had " y-you killed me..you killed me Dylan" I begin to cry for the dream felt so real

He shakes his head "it was just a nightmare " he pulls me in for a hug "just calm down"

I finally clam down or he calms me down I can't tell but either ways I calm down,stop crying and relax on the bed "what was it about" he ask looking at me as he asked this

I sob "I ran away and and Daniel got you to shoot me and it worked and and" I begin to tear again "you did it and the pain felt so real Dylan and then to make things worst as I laid on the ground you told me...that it's funny I would try running away but" I take a breath "but what's more funny is that I thought you'd let me"

He keeps looking at me and strokes my hair "damn that's crazy-"

"Would you do that" I Interrupt him "would you kill me if such thing happens?"

He stays quiet "I -"

I cut him off again "are you like Daniel Dylan? Are you?!" Tears begin to flow down my cheek he tries wiping the tears but I move my face away

He sighs "no I'm not like him" with that he pulls me in for a hug and I rest in his arms for he is the only comfort I've had since I was taken,raped,abuse and broken. I stay in his arms for awhile but I can't help but think: is this one of those dreams that come true? can it come true? Will I make it come true by trying to escape? Would my death be my fault? Or would it be Dylan's if he is the one who pulls the trigger?