My Dark Possessive Psychopath

Plans

I woke up in an empty bed an a pillow soaked with my tears. I didn't bother paying attention as to what my surroundings were like. I had lost count of the days my captor had kept me here. I thought about my old life which was becoming nothing but a memory now. I tried remembering the face of my parents , my siblings but it was all a blur. I often felt ashamed of myself for not remembering their faces. How could I do that? How could I not remember the faces of my own family? This was all messed up.

After days of experience I learned that that it was better to get on my curly haired captor's good side. That way there would be no starvation or punishment for me.

He would keep his hands to himself most of the times but if he tried to comfort me or try to simple touch me in a harmless manner I would flinch away from his touch. I forced myself to listen ti him whenever I could or made eye contact with him without launching myself at him and strangle him to death. Oh how my fingers itched to squeeze his kneck.

I have lost all hope and tryst in Eleanour . She's just like a puppet. She's completely oblivious to the real demons my captors are. Whenever she tried bringing me food or trie to talk to me I would give her the cold shoulder. I was being very childish infront of her but who cares? Louis and Harry ofcourse .

One time she brought soup for me when I was sick and I picked it away from me causing the hot liquid to fall all over her arms. She let out a huge scream and when the boys entered she was crying and sobbing not being able to speak . I ofcourse got blamed for that and I was allowed no medicine or food for 2 days .

I became weaker. My cold became strong and If I tried hard enough I could fake my death.

It's now the fourth day of me having a fevour and my mental captor has tried really hard to feed me my medicine.

" open up that damn mouth of yours or I'll do it for you!" he shouted.

I simply shook my head.

" it's either u open this mouth or I'll force this medicine in u through this!" he held up a syringe and my eyes widened in fear. He seemed pleased by this reaction.

I opened my mouth and he shoved the medicine in my mouth .

"good girl" he praised.

O gave him a weak evil smile before spitting out the medicine on his face. So much for being on his good side. But his expression was worth it. I pat my self mentally on the head for a job well done.

My happiness didn't last long as his shocked face soon turned into an angery glare saying you-are-so-dead.

Soon enough he started to squeeze my kneck causing my tears to flow out of pain and discomfort. Louis came into the room and when he saw us he rushed to my aid. Before he could get that phsyco off me my brain thought of a quick plan and I forced myself to pretend as though I was dead.

His fingers were immediately removed fr my kneck when he felt I went limp . My sick state made it look like I was dying anyways.

"shitshitshitshit what did u do Harry? Did you just kill her?"

"SHUTUP LOUIS! I did not kill her?" after that the spat profanities at eachother. There was sobbing and crying . I guess Elenour had just entered. Lists of shouting and fighting sounds. If I wasnt so keen on escaping I would have told then to shut up. I was lifted in someone's arms and I tried my best to pretend I was dead but ofcourse I had to breath sometime and when I let out my first breath, I heard Harry call

" she's still breathing!" mumbles and other hushed sounds were heard and then silence. I was tempted to open my eyes but couldn't or my plan would be ruined. There is no way I'm loosing my virginity to him.

Soon I was carried away by strong arms into a vehicle perhaps and placed on someone's lap. The vehicle started to move and the prison who I was on top off massaged my scalp and soothed my hair. I almost wanted to moan at the sensation.

It took me a while to realize that I havnt figured out where they could be taking me. Surly it couldn't be a hospital could it ? But then again people would be too afraid of him and try to fix me up. Oh no ! They will find out that I'm only pretending to be this sick and unconscious .

They will surely tell Harry and no doubt he will steal my virginity then and there. Or he could be taking to a personal doctor who he knows. What if he's not a qualified one and does all these painful procedures on me. These thoughts are unwelcoming. I should have thought this plan through.

A secon later another plan pops into my head and without thinking further I quickly sit up and grab the handle of the door and jump out. Thank God it wasn't locked. I roll over in some durt and keep rolling till my body hits a fence with great force and I groan in pain. The car in which my captors sit screech to a stop position and I can barely see my captors figure running towards me. With all the strength I gather, I make a run for my life.

When I look at my surroundings . I get clear view of a beautiful meadow. I male my way towards it hoping to get lost in that beautiful area.

I can hear him coming closer to me but I do not give up. Despite the pain in my legs and overall body I keep running forward. I need to in order to gain my freedom.

Wht happened in the next few seconds completely throughe off guard .

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