I’ve been in this room for three days straight now. He’s only came in here to feed me, but hasn’t said a word. These past few days I’ve just been thinking about him. The way I feel about him is just so new. I don’t know what it is. I can’t actually have a thing for him. He can’t be the first guy. He kidnapped me. It’s not right. I don’t want this. I don’t want him. I want to go home. I roll over onto my side and stare at the door. With my hands tied together I wait for him to come in. Its not lunch or dinner time. I just don’t want to be here alone. It’s been over a week since I’ve left, been taken. Still no sirens to save me, no newspaper, that I know of, saying missing person, no daddy kicking the door down. Just loneliness and him. I could start talking to him or I can sit in the silence and darkness. I don’t like to be alone, but I don’t want to buddy buddy with him. Why did he take me? Could it be from what I did? No. That was a year ago. Does it bother him? He doesn’t know I feel guilty for it. Maybe he should. Maybe he’ll let me go. But that’s weak of me. Daddy always told me to stay strong and never show weakness. I can’t let him know why I did what I did or how horrible I’ve felt because of it. I can’t even say sorry. Maybe if I did then this wouldn’t be happening to me. Just maybe.
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Rescued Into Love
RomanceBella Jones, announce missing. Age 15 Last seen walking home from school on October 2, 2017. She is the height of 5'4, ginger/red head, brown eyes, was wearing ripped blue jeans and a white T-shirt. If found call (000) 000-0000. "I slowly open my ey...
