Made Of Glass || Tom Hiddleston Fanfic

Chapter 18

Hayley's P.O.V

I couldn't open my eyes entirely yet, but I could feel my body being dragged across the floor. The last thing I could remember was getting a slam to the back of my neck; then I passed out.

I was in and out of consciousness for quite some time. I couldn't tell if it had been 2 hours or 3 days. Eventually, I awoke, still feeling as if I had been drugged (which I probably was). That sickening scent could only belong to Parker.

I opened my eyes slowly. I was surprised I wasn't tied up, but, then again... Parker had threatened to kill everyone unless I did what I was told. It would be stupid of me to even try to run. I rejoined in bed and looked around.

"Well, hello there...", his voice made me jumpy.

"Parker...", I started.

"Shhh... Don't worry, Hayley. I'll take good care of you. We'll play a little game. You and me. Maybe your friends will decide to come too. We already have some guests. Why don't I show you?", he said as he grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of bed.

At first, I couldn't recognize where we were at, but as we walked down the stairs, the memories came back. 'This is where he raped me', I thought and couldn't help to cry.

"Awww, I see you remember. One never really forgets their first time", he said, smiling widely.

"You raped me!", I yelled at him, which only caused him to slap me hard.

"You had been asking for it. Just like you asked for all of this, Hayley. It's all on you", he replied.

He led me to a basement. There was nothing but two big refrigerators.

"You can open them. You'll find a nice surprise", he said. I wanted to ran away, but instead, I walked to the refrigerators. I was afraid of opening them. What if he had done something to Al? Or Seb? Or even Tom?.

"I said open them!!!", he yelled at me.

And I did. A loud scream came out of my lungs. My mom's dead body was in one of them.

"Now, the other", he commanded.

I found my dad's corpse and screamed once again.

"You know? Draining blood out of bodies can be really complicated...", he said as it was some sort of joke. Then I realized: the blood at my apartment. I would have thrown up if there had been anything in my stomach.

"Oh, Hayley, Hayley... You should have never left".

I was speechless. I knew our relationship had been complicated after Nik's death, but they were my parents and this psycho had murdered them. I couldn't say a word, even if I wanted to.

For the next days, Parker fed me, allowed me to take showers, and would let me sleep. All he forced me to do was call Alaska and tell her I was going to be okay, as it would all be over soon. I was waiting for him to just snap and stab me. But deep inside, I knew he had much worse plans for me.

The only thing keeping me alive was the idea that, as long as I stayed there, nobody else would be in danger. At night, memories would come to me.

The first time Tom took me to the beach and the way we would talk for hours about everything and anything.

Alaska's smile and how she had helped me every single time I was in need.

Sebastian's eyes, and how much fun we would have on our rides to the coast.

I hadn't given much thought to how I'd die, but dying in the place of someone you love seemed a good way to go.