Chapter 4 ☑️

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Annabelle

Terrified is the only word I can describe for myself at this moment.

He's been staring me down for at least 10 seconds now. He lifts his hand up to cup my face but I flinch away from it.

He grips my chin.

"Please don't flinch away from me,you have nothing to be afraid of." He said.

Seriously? You break into my house and assault my boyfriend, who's probably on his death bed right now, and I have nothing to be afraid of?

Wow...

"What are you doing here? Better yet what are you doing out of prison?" I ask him not so confidently.

"Let's just say I got out on good behavior" he tells me smirking.

He moves a piece of hair that fell out of my ponytail onto my face, behind my ear and kisses it.

"You've gotten so much more sexier in these past couple of years ." He says still kissing my ear.

I pushed at his shoulders trying to get him away from me.

I need to get away from him so I can get help for Andre.

Fuck it.
I make a run for it. Correction, I tried to make a run for it and I didn't get very far.

He grabbed me and pushed me onto the bed and got on top of me pinning my arms down.
I started thrashing trying to somehow slip from up under him but it didn't work.

That didn't mean I stopped trying.
" Smettila cazzo di muoversi!" He groaned. ( stop fucking moving!)

"Why did you do that to Andre you piece of shit!" I scream looking over to Andre who's probably dead by now.

"That's not important, what's important is you coming back home with me" He sneers down at me.

I can tell he's pissed at me by the way his veins are popping out of his neck.

"No!" I yell kicking him in his sensitive spot and he groan loosening his grip on me.
I try to run but I don't get very far because he quickly recovers and grabs my ankle pulling me back to him.

He grabs a needle out of his coat pocket and takes the top off.

I can already tell what he's going to do with that needle.

I start thrashing again but he holds my legs down with his and grabs my neck and quickly injects the needle inside me.

I never knew getting stuck in the neck was that painful.

I can feel myself getting weaker and my eyes start drooping.

Just before I fall into a deep slumber I hear him mumble."I've got you now love."

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