Kidnapped By My Best Friend

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Morgan POV: 

I looked up in disbelief. His eyes were cold and dark. I still couldn't believe he would do something like this. Jacob was the only one I trusted. He's the only one who knows how much I hate my family, and he knows all of my deepest secrets.

Why would he kidnap me?

I yanked at the chains, hoping they'd loosen up but unfortunately they didn't. We both sat there in silence for a few minutes, just staring at each other. Tears started to form in my eyelids. I'm going to die. This is what I get for trusting strangers.

God, I'm so stupid! 

"Do you recognize me, or not?" He asked even louder. 

I tried my best not to look him in the eyes. I had planned on ignoring him the whole time I was there. Who does he think he is? He can't just kidnap me and not expect to get caught. My mother probably wouldn't notice until she needs another pack of cigarettes. My father on the other hand, would notice right away. I'm supposed to be going to a softball tournament with him tomorrow morning. He finally took off work to spend time with me. I hate letting my father down, but he let me down when he left my mother. 

A slap across my face interrupted my thoughts. I tried my best not to cry, but my tears were winning this battle. I somehow untied one of my hands, and I quickly held my now sore face. My blood started to boil, and I could feel my face redden. I looked up to him. He looked more wicked than I could've ever imagined. 

"ANSWER ME!" He said as I slowly began to look up at him. 

I sighed, and cleared my throat. I didn't want to talk to this psychopath. 

I quietly mumbled, "What do you think?" and that earned me another slap.

God, he is heavy handed!

I couldn't take these slaps any longer. And yeah, I know he only slapped me twice but my face was throbbing in pain. 

"Lose the attitude, NOW!" he said.

He seemed like he was calming down a little bit. I sighed and continued to look up at him.

"Why did you kidnap me?" I kindly asked. I tried my best not add on any sass but it was extremely hard.

Jacobs reaction was unpredictable, I thought he was going to yell but all he did was laugh. 

"I kidnapped you because I wanted you. And since you wouldn't be with me willingly, I had to do things my way. I don't like hurting you, Princess. But it's for your own good." 

I couldn't believe that asshole just said he hurts me for my own good!I do not deserve this at all! I never deserve anything that happens to me! I didn't deserve a meth head for a mother & hypocritical father, or to be cut from the basketball team and I damn sure didn't deserve a broken up family!

My life is shit, I never asked for any of this!

I think Jacob realized he shouldn't have said that because he started to frown. I hope he feels horrible. I hope he figured out that I hate his guts. 

"I'm sorry" he mumbled. 

All I could do was look up at this sick excuse for an human being. 

"You're sorry, or are you sorry that things didn't turn out how you expected them to?!" I yelled. Giving him attitude this time. I knew him well enough to know that he most likely wouldn't let me free. I decided that I'd disobey him enough until he killed me. He moved closer to me punched me with all of his might.

This man is dysfunctional. How does he go from apologizing to hurting me again?! I quickly covered the spot where he punched me. He slapped me again, then he tied my hands back together. 

"You're never going to leave here. If I even think you're plotting against me, there will be consequences to pay. You will love me. There is no doubt about it. I'm handsome & I have my ways. Don't try me. You're mine now. You can also stop thinking about your stupid ass family, they aren't going to save you. Your mom is not going to stop smoking meth and your father isn't going to stop working. Your mom's meth is way more important than you and your father wished he would've worked the night that you were conceived. You don't have anyone, but me!" 

All I could do was cry. This man is sadistic. He's never going to let me go home..