The Girl He Got // CH

Well This Is A Situation

Paige woke up just as Calum was pulling down the long driveway to the house. Once he stopped, she jumped out and ran towards the door. She opened it and stomped up the stairs towards her and Calum's room. She didn't want to see anyone tonight. She was still shooken up over the fact that Calum had shot someone right in front of her.

        She was taken out of her thoughts by something knocking on the door, "It's Calum. Let me in." Paige thought for a moment, "Why should I? Are you just gonna come in her and shoot me too?" She heard Calum sigh, "Paige he was going to take you away. He was going to hurt you. Please, just let me in." "No. Leave me alone. I don't wanna be here. I hate you. I didn't do anything wrong. Let me go home then maybe I will let you in." "Paige, you know damn well I can't let you go home." "NO ACTUALLY I DON'T KNOW WHY I CA-" Before she should finish her sentence the door got broken through, "YOU WILL NOT YELL AT ME EVER. I SAVED YOUR ASS. YOU DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND HOW LUCKY YOU ARE." After that, he slapped her. The stinging in Paige's cheek hurt, bad. Before she realized it, Calum had yanked her arms behind her and handcuffed her. He wrapped a clothes around her mouth then tapped her ankles together. He picked her up and threw her in the closet. "This is what happens when you yell at me. It's 11 p.m. so you will be here until morning. Get some rest. Remember, you brought this upon yourself. Oh, and I know your fear of the dark but sadly there are no lights in here and i have to close the door. Doesn't that suck? Oh well, good night sweetheart." With that he shut the door.

A few hours later, Paige was still awake. She kept sobbing into the cloth. She was sick of everything. Sick of Calum, sick of Rissa, but most of all, sick of herself. Just these thoughts made her cry even harder. Calum couldn't fall asleep due to her crying. He felt bad but then again he didn't. He knew she was scared. He knew she didn't deserve to be in the position she was in, but she wasn't grateful. He saved her not once, but twice. Eventually the crying stopped. Thats what concerned him, so he went to check on her. 

He opened the door to see Paige laying there with tear streams down her face. Carefully, he took the handcuffs off of her and took the rag off her mouth. He carried her down the stairs and placed her in his bed. He got in beside her and fell asleep.