Prom Night - E.G.D [COMPLETED]

Part Five: Danielle's POV

"Stop! Let me go!" I manage to yell out as he drags me out of the door roughly, I drag the ground as I stumble to stay on two feet. "Shut the hell up! You want it to be worse for you?!" He yells out and jerks me back, I have no idea where he's dragging me. I don't know if it's to some sort of vehicle or just through the woods located behind the building. I just know I'm scared...will I ever see my family again? My friends? Ethan? I think to myself over and over, fighting his grip and trying to scream out for help. "Help! Someone help me!" The guy screams out and slaps me across the face, causing me to scream and fall back, it stinks my face as I just want this to just be some horrible dream and I'll wake up just fine. "What did I tell you, bitch?!" He yells out and glares at me, I look into his eyes with fear, I'm shaking now.

He continues to drag me through complete darkness, he has a flashlight but barely has enough light to see five feet in front of you. I cry out and beg for him to let me go, that I will do anything for him to let me be free. "P-please!" I cry out, "If you let me..go I won't tell anyone! I'll hide it!" He continues to drag me through the woods, leaves and sticks scratching me. He never says a word. "P-please, I promise..." I say and scream out, he stops and grips onto my dress, getting into my face, "Be quiet! I don't trust you!" He says deeply, letting me go roughly and continues to pull me with him. We get to a house, a tiny looking shack is what it looks like. It's rough looking. Old wood, it looks empty, it looks like no one has touched it for years. But I guess it's where this creep lives.

After he drags me inside, he throws me into this room, tied up my hands so 'I wouldn't do anything stupid.' he said. I cry silently as he's in another room doing who knows what. "Ethan...I miss you." I quietly whisper to myself. Where he had smacked me earlier, there's now a huge red print there, probably forming a bruise. I shake so much, I feel scared. Who knows what will happen. What he will do. If I will ever get away. I just want my family right now.

I hear loud footsteps walk towards the dark, tiny room I'm in. It's the man. He has a knife in his hand, sharpening it with a sharpener in the other. He gives me glare, I barely look up as I'm too afraid to. "W-what's your name?" I ask in a shaky, quiet voice, slowly looking up. The man scoffs and looks at me before speaking, "Why do you want to know? To rat me out to the police if you ever had the chance to make it out of here?" I shake my head slowly, "N-no...I told you I wouldn't." He walks towards me some and there's total silence for a few seconds, "David. David Winchester." David walks back out and continues to sharpen his knife, walking over to this table on the other side of the house but where I can see. The room I'm in has no door. I'm assuming it was once a closet or something but he prepared it just for this.

"Okay, David...why did you do this? Why me?" I ask as he looks back at me from the corner of his eyes, "Shit, girl do you want to know my whole damn life story?! Huh? Can you shut up for one second?" He says and slams his knife down. I jump some and cry out quietly, my hands forming a fist as they shake like crazy. There was a few minutes of silence, I just didn't know what to do...what could I do?

( Hello! I really liked this part, what do you think? It's getting really interesting! What do you think will happen? Will she get away? Tell me what you think! - Amber )