Chapter 2

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This chapter isn't my favorite, but I hope you enjoy it. Hehe enjoy the end of this chapter... ;D

Thanks,

Freya

Chapter 2

Salvatore picks me up by my arm and leads me up the steps to the cellar door. They're already open and he forces me through them and into the fresh air. I gasp it in, enjoying every breath full I take in.

"So, you gonna tell me your name?" he hisses into my ear. It sounds more like a threat than a question. Or even worse: he was hitting on me.

"Adrianna." I say. There isn't really a point in lying since I'll probably be killed or beaten if I do. And that including him *gulp* touching me...

His hands wrap around my slender waist as we enter the lake house. My eyes widen. 'Oh please,' I think, 'let him take his greasy hands off me!'

"Adrianna. I like it." he coo's and moves closer to me. By this point, I'm starting to get creeped out. His finger traces my jaw line. He kidnapped me! He shouldn't be hitting on me! That's sick, twisted, and just... Wrong!

Once inside, I find that we're in the living room. It's actually quite beautiful if you exempt the fact that I'm standing here with someone who I believe to be mentally insane. That, or a pervert. Probably both.

"Uh, nice place." I say because he's staring at me so intently. I feel sick when I notice what he's doing. He's sizing me up. Or, as some people call it, checking me out.

I don't know what to do. More importantly, I don't know what he's going to do. I can't pretend like this is a normal thing. No, this is gross and awkward.

Finally, he gestures for me to take a seat on the large, white sofa. I do as he says, but only out of terror.

Nothing could've prepared me for what happened next... NOTHING!

Salvatore pulled me close to him and said, "You know what happens now right? I marry you."

I don't know what to do. My body is frozen in time along with my mind and lungs. What. The. Hell. Is this guy insane? Desperate? Pathetic? I didn't even know what to think.

"No. I have a boyfriend! I won't marry you!" I yell at him and try to escape his grasp.

He chuckles, to my surprise. "You won't have a boyfriend for long. I already know what he looks like and his full name." He winks.

I'm confused. "What?" He pulls my cell out of his pocket and dangles it in front of me.

"Your contact list. Then I went through your messages. Hope you don't mind." he says smugly. Terror washes over me. How could he do that?

I start to choke on my words. "What - what are you going to - to do?" I'm holding back tears that are like acid burning through metal. My throat closes up making it hard to breath.

"I thought I'd make it a surprise. You know, most women love surprises."

That's all he says before he delivers me back to the cellar to soak up my sorrows.

*****

I ignore Pardon as she races to me full of questions. I shrug off Cayleen when she offers a hug. There's nothing in the world that will calm my nerves now. Not after what just happened with that weirdo...

Once the girls realize that I'm not going to acknowledge them, they leave me be and return to watching a movie. I hear them mumble to each other, guessing as to what happened.

I sit on the bed with my head between my knees again. I can feel myself beginning to hyperventilate over the what Salvatore said. I'm freaking out!

He said something about getting rid of Brayden. He wouldn't really do that, would he? I couldn't let him!

I remain breathing as slow as I can to calm myself. It begins to work and my nerves start to relax. I sigh and lean my head against the pillow. Thank God I took yoga that one year, I needed it.

It doesn't take long until I fall into a dream land that slowly twists into a nightmare.

*** Dream land ***

Brayden and I are sitting on the dock at the back of his house. It's quiet because we're the only ones home.

His arm wraps around my waist and rests his soft lips on my neck.

"You're beautiful." he says moving his lips to trace my jaw line.

I smile. "You're such a liar!" I laugh and gently punch his shoulder. Then he pulls me onto his lap.

Despite being the gentle boy I know him as, his lips hungrily find their way to mine. My arms wrap around his neck as I try to get as close to him as possible.

Then he pushes me into the water. I flail my arms trying to stay above but he's pushing me under. Brayden turns into Salvatore and plunges a knife into my neck as I slowly lose consciousness.

*** End Of Dream ***

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