EYE - LASH °

hostage II °

recap - 

 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 played 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

|Billie|

I moved a piece of hair from her face as I watched her sleep, I caressed her face before planting a kiss on her cheek. I thought she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen

 her eyes opened and she gasped from surprise "have a nightmare?" she shook her head "N-no" I knew she felt uneasy around me so I wanted to change that "I wanna show you something" I grabbed a box from under her bed and sat back down  "for you."  her eyebrows frowned in confusion 

She opened it seeing letter after letter "what are these?" my cheeks burned "letters. Love letters"  I pulled out a ring from pocket "and something else" showing it to her

 The room was quiet  until she spoke: "get out." She said softly. I tried to touch her but she flinched  "get out. Get out!" She shouted

Must be too soon; I try and be romantic and this is where it gets me just great. I should make her feel less isolated  here

A date.

|Y/N|

Later - 

I sighed as I put the ring on my finger "I can call you my wife tonight" I ignored her and got in the car. There was no conversation held between us just the voice of a weathercaster saying there was going to be 26 degrees with a chance of rain

The car stopped "here we are" I knew the place it was the place I could never afford going to so I'd look in the window when I was a kid seeing women with pearls and diamonds, men with suits and million-dollar watches

when we went in it looked like a piece of art, didn't think Billie could get us here. "Garcon, can we start off with-" I cut her off "alcohol. Strongest one you have." I needed a drink after all the shit I been through today do you blame me?

I felt numb. I could move but I won't. I could scream but I won't. what's making me stay?

A bottle was put on the table while the waiter walked away "sure you don't need a coke with that?" I shook my head taking off the cap putting the bottle up to my lips

"Y/N" Billie whispered harshly "people are staring" I shrugged "let em" I kept drinking "why are you acting like this?" 

|Billie|

"You" she slurred loudly "did thisss" she pointed to the bottle "to me" she pointed to herself "I hate you" that right there triggered something inside me. Something bad

I threw money on the table and grabbed her wrist pulling her out the resturant  "we're leaving" her nails dug into my hand "let me go" 

Looks like I can't take her out anymore.

"Keep talking and I'll slit your throat."

Flashback -

|Narrator|

Billie's mom sat next to a 12-year-old afraid about what the doctors might say about her daughter after her's odd behavior. "You can come back" the nurse behind the desk said Billie and her mom walked back in the room having a 10-minute wait before a knock was heard and a doctor came in. The doctor gave a nice greeting and saying how nice it was to see them again. The feeling in the room began to change when they said "we got the results back from the lab" Billie had more fear then her mother about two things she didn't like the feeling of being in the hospital and the doctor saying something's wrong "what is it?"

 The doctor took off his glasses "I'm sorry" Billie's mom knew it would be something said that would impact both their lives forever

 "your daughter seems to have hypomania which is better know as Bipolar Disorder she'll be okay as long as she goes under treatments or medication but if not things could get worse.."

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Y/N with bottle in hand, got in and Billie got in on the other side putting on the child safety lock on

 Y/N was in her drunken thoughts playing with the window "stop" Billie said starting the car driving away from the restaurant "fuck you." 

Billie's foot pressed the gas driving 100 miles per hour "what the fuck are you doing? slow down" Y/N pushed her while she was still driving and did it again "Billie! Stop!"

A loud honk came from a trunk the was coming closer toward them

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|Y/N|

I screamed then everything went black

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I moved back and fourth as name was said over and over "Y/N..Y/N.." I heard

I gasped for air before waking up sweating and breathing hard "have another nightmare?"

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A/N: plot twist