(Frost's P.O.V)
I woke up in a strange place. I was lying on a bed it was really soft and comfortable, why am I thinking of how comfortable this bed is? That's when it hit me like a truck right into my face. I have no idea where I am, I started to panic 'cause I couldn't remember how I ended up in this bed. I got up and crept slowly to the door which was ajar, the lights where on and I could hear some noises in the kitchen. Should I go and check it out, of course I have to go and check. I slowly crept along the hallway towards the noise. When I got closer to the arch that lead into the kitchen the noises suddenly stopped, I freaked out and lowered myself to the ground quickly and squeezed my eyes shut. I heard footsteps heading towards me and luckily they stopped and I heard what sounded like a fridge opening and closing, then the footsteps walked away from me. I slowly got back up and scooted near the entrance to the kitchen. I leaned my head towards a little so I could see who it was making the noise. I looked around the kitchen a bit when my eyes landed on a tall man with silver hair, and not the old man's silver hair but a dyed silver hair. The man was very well built, he had on a simple grey T-Shirt and dark blue jeans. He was facing the stove so his back was facing me. I guess I had leaned in further than I was going to because his head jerked up and he turned around and saw me staring at him. I was about to bolt away and back into the room I had just come from when I heard him say: "No, wait. Stop.". I looked back at him afraid he might run towards me and hit me like every man had ever done to me, but he didn't move. "Look I know you may be very confused, I bet that it's not often that you wake up in a strangers place." he said and chuckled a little bit. I slowly walked back to where I had stood before he had noticed me, never taking my eyes of him. "I made some food if you want? I didn't know when you were going to wake up or if you would be hungry when you did, soo I just made a little something." he said nodding to the table which was sure enough loaded with food. He reached for a plate that was on the counter and handed it to me, I cautiously inched forward to take the plate. I still didn't know whether I could trust him or not. He looked at me for a while, which I have to admit was kinda uncomfortable. All of a sudden he said " You don't remember me do you?", I stared at him confused, remember him? why on earth should I remember him this was my first time seeing him. He sighed " Well I guess I shouldn't be surprised you were pretty tired and scared when we first met so" he trailed of. There was an awkward pause, he looked at me and smiled "You know you can start eating" he said while nodding towards the table. I looked away from him shyly and headed towards the table. This was food heaven! There were toast and bacon and eggs and so many other food items that I couldn't even remember the names. I took the end seat at the table and started eating slowly enjoying every bite, it had been so long since I had something so good to eat, well scratch that it had been so long since I had ate. My thoughts were interrupted when I saw him pulling out the chair next to me and sitting in it. I glanced up afraid of what would happen now, but I kept eating slower now that I could feel him watching me. All of a sudden he face-palms himself and lets out a chuckle. This action startled me so I almost dropped my fork. "Geez I'm such an idiot" he said while shaking his head chuckling "I completely forgot to re-introduce myself, Hi my name is Wes" he said while smiling at me, I didn't know how to respond so I just sat there dumbfounded. I must've looked really stupid because he suddenly asked me if I was okay, I just nodded shyly and looked away from him. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asked looking really concerned. I just nodded and kept my eyes focused on the plate in front of me. "Hey now that I think about it I never really caught your name" he thought out loud while looking at me, he gave me a small smile like to encourage me to tell him my name. I looked at him scared trying to figure out if this was a trick or if he really did want to know. I froze, I didn't know what to do I couldn't find my voice. It has been so long since I've been aloud to say something. What if he really just wants to know I thought to myself, of course he doesn't want to know it is just a trick he doesn't really care it was the polite thing to do. I didn't say anything, after all I couldn't I had been taught to stay silent and only answer yes or no questions with small sounds and even then I would get hit, kicked and spat on. There was a long and an awkward silence as he waited for me to say my name and while I was reliving my horrible childhood. "So what's your name?" he asked again thinking I hadn't heard him before, but no I unconsciously pointed at my throat while shaking my head. Wait what did I just do?! Why did I do that he doesn't need to know I can't call for help if he attacks me! Gosh, I'm so stupid I yelled at myself mentally and at the same time preparing for the violence and the sexual act. But none of them came, I was so distracted by my thoughts that I didn't notice he had left the room until he came back with a pen and paper. He sat back down in his chair with the pen and paper. I looked at him confused unsure of what he was going to do with them. "You can just write down your name here" he said while handing me the pen and paper. I took it from his hand, which was enormous compared with my hand which was tiny. I quickly wrote down my name and handed him back his things.
(Wes's P.O.V)
I looked down at the paper she just handed me back and on it was just one word Frost. "Huh, this quite an unusual name, I like it" I said while smiling down at her. She blushed a little and looked down, letting her hair cover her face. I glanced down at my watch which read 1 pm (13:00). Wow, is it really this late already. I thought to myself since I went to work around 9 am. I glanced back up at Frost and saw she was yawning despite having slept for about 3 hours. "You know you can go back to bed if you are still tired" I said giving her a reassuring smile, she just nodded a little and sneaked back into my bedroom. I better call the office and tell them I'll most likely be editing from home the next two days since I can't leave Frost all alone in my apartment. I texted Matt Raub:
W: "Hey Matt sorry but I can't come into work tomorrow, somethings come up."
M: "Yeah okay no problem, is everything alright?" W: "Yeah everything is fine, I'll explain everything once I get back :)" M: "Okay have a nice vacay ;)" W: "Hahaha, I will but send me some videos that need to be edited, I could still work a bit from my computer :)" M: "okay"
Phew I really thought taking 2 days off would be a hassle, I'm glad that wasn't the case, I thought to myself while I was clearing the table. When I was done clearing the table I noticed that it was almost 2 pm. Maybe I should start working on those videos that Matt sent me. I started walking to the computer room, and when I was about to walk in I heard muffled screaming coming from my bedroom which was right next the "office room". I hurried into the room to find Frost screaming with a bandana in her mouth, which caused the screaming to be muffled. I rushed over to her, sitting on the bed I gently shook her to try and wake her up. I took the bandana out of her mouth at which she jolted awake. She looked at me wide eyed and terrified and pushed herself out of my grip. She positioned herself as far away from me as the bed would allow, quickly pulling her knees up to her chest like she did earlier that morning. I tried to scoot closer to her to hug her and let her know that she was safe here with me when she started doing something that surprised me very much. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" she screamed.
A.N
Hi guys this is the end of this chapter. I hope that you like it and continue to read the story. Like I said in the first chapter this is the first time I'm writing a story for the public eye. Please be patient for updates and let me know if you have some pointers or ideas for the story. Sincerely This Author
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