EYE - LASH °

hostage °

         I stared at the small light coming through the boarded window as tears fell. How did this happen? why did this happen? why was I the one she cho- . I was snapped out of my thoughts hearing the door open 

"you've been real quiet up here." I backed up more into the wall as she walked closer, I looked down feeling her strong stare, her hand caressed my face "why am I here?"

 "can't answer that until you look me straight in my eyes" so I was just kidnapped by this stranger walking home I don't know what she wants or what's up with why I was the one she chose to take . Only thing I know is she's a girl hearing her voice with peircing blue eyes and I never got a good look at her either

Her mouth was covered a face mask. I looked at her and she pulled down her mask I studied her. a gold chain around her neck, pale skin , grey hair that was strange but complimented her graciously and pale plumped pink lips 

I guess even the prettiest face could be the face of the devil

"--Hello." her hand was moving in front of my face 

"huh?"

"I was talking to you then you were just staring at my lips." I rubbed my arm "so um explain one more time" she huffed "I took you because I've been watching you for a while thought I should just take you home.." what. the. fuck.

watching me..   taking me home..

 was she about to kill me slitting a knife across my neck? I could have a mass murder on my hands

"let's go see your new room" she took my hand.  I hesitated  to walk any further  my feet were stuck to the floor like cement she tugged  at my arm a little then I followed behind  through the dark hall until we reached 'my room'

The door was already open so we just went in; it was my favorite color  I wonder what else she knows about me.

 "clothes are in the dresser over there" she pointed to the right I walked over and opened it I looked  through it actually seeing some cute clothes. I chose a  Nirvana shirt and  a pair of joggers

I sat on the bed with the clothes held against me "..who are you?" I ask softly

"Billie,"  she licked her lips  "You know personally I've always wanted you here with me."

"How long?"

"A year. You  should  really change your locks and get some curtains, crazy people in this world "  well look who's  talking 

"What were you doing in my house?" I can't be safe nowhere damn , she shrugged "nothing  better to do"  is she really  serious ? "fucking perv"  I felt a pocket knife in my back pocket I stood up pointing it at her stomach "don't make me use this" I threatened  she laughed  slapping my hand making it fly across the room 

She grabbed my hands pinning me on the wall  "get the fuck off me"  she's so lucky  she doesn't have a dick I would've kneed her if she did. I paid good money for that !

"what'd you think you was gonna do with that cheap ass thing ? you're  funny sweetheart"  felt her grab my waist 

 . her lips were real close from mine "you'll love me" she let go with a wink and walked out. I think I got turned on by my stalker.

"tsk tsk tsk Y/N think you should be having an escape plan " I heard my conscience said "shut up" I shake my head and change .

I layed on the bed wondering if anybody's looking for me by now probably not before I left nobody cared so why would they now

what's really the point of escaping? I drifted into slumber

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