Marked

An unwanted guest

The bathtub has filled up with warm water.

The bubbles almost overflowing.

I strip, and slid into the tub.

I close my eyes letting the bubbles move without sound.

I sigh, it's been a long year.

When will they come?

They must think they're smart, trying to hit us when we have forgotten about them.

*sigh*

I open my eyes.

My silver hair swirls in the warm water, making it glisten and simmer.

It looks breath taking.

I hold my breath looking at my shinning hair.

I release my breathe and look at the stars appearing in my hair.

It looks like the moon goddess' hair.

We are more alike than I would admit.

*creak*

My eyes roam the bathroom.

Must be someone down stairs.

*swoosh*

I look at the water in front of me.

It moving in circles.

My eyes snap around looking for the intruder.

My heart picking up speed.

"My sweet, sweet, scarlet. Looking lovely I see."

I tense, knowing that voice too well.

"Caleb. Please leave."

He shakes his head, continuing to move his hands in circles in the bath.

"You are mine, sweetie. Mine."

It's my turn to shake my head.

"No, it is Kade and I not 'you and I'. I cannot believe I quoted one direction.

I have nothing against them, but I would never have quoted song titles like that.

"No. Mine. We were made for each other."

My hands start to shake, as he rubs my legs with his hand.

I have never been scared in my life, but now I'm petrified.

I open my mouth to scream.

Before a sound comes out, Caleb puts his dry hand over my mouth.

"Now, now sweet scarlet. Don't want to wreck the moment, now do we."

A smirk forms across his face.

My fear now noticeable.

"Aw, baby, no need to be scared. I know you want me."

He stands up taking his top off.

I gulp knowing I might as well die.

I don't know who to contact, but I have to tell someone.

"You are very pretty, when you are wet. Don't mind if it join ya."

It wasn't a question, it was more of a statement.

I notice he has taken his shoes and socks off.

He starts to unzip his jeans.

That is the last straw.

I turn away, not meeting his eyes.

'Help.....someone help....'

No one answers.