I feel myself waking up, i could feel that someone is carrying me in their arms, my head comfortably resting on i assume someones shoulder, i was awake but i cant open my eyes, my eyelids are so heavy. I try my best but still nothing, it is like they are glued.
I try to move my arms but they also barely moved, my body feels so tired. Becoming annoyed i grunted and i put all my straight to move anything but again nothing.
Persons perfume so familiar, but my mind is not working properly to exactly remember what happened and to think of a person. But as soon as i hear persons voice everything slowly start to come to me and i became aware of everything.
"Shhhh. It is all right, you are going to be safe here. Dont worry i am with you."
My body immediately started to free myself from Mason. Now i am more awake than before but still not enough. But i manage to start to move my hands and legs and try to hit him so he will let go of me, but of course he just tighten his grip on me and continue to carry me.
Finally i succeeded at opening my eyes and i found myself in unfamiliar place.
Before i could process anything my nose is filled with a strong smell of a fresh paint.
It is dark in this room but still because of the sun that was escaping through old and dark curtains not properly closed you can sort of see around the room.
Big bed, and if i wasnt in this situation i would throw myself on it immediately, but right now i would rather sleep on a worst bed possible as long as i am away from Mason, at each side of the bed there is a nightstand, and a lamp. At the other end of the room i could see a wardrobe. I could only wish i have that at my place so that i could fit all my clothes in there. Small vanity placed next to a big window. There was lots of stuff on it but i is too dark to see what it is. He start to set me down on my feet and i snapped from looking around, i pushed him away from me and he stumbled a bit but he collected himself quickly and rushed back to me and gently placed his hands on my cheeks, looking deeply into my eyes. "Hey, hey, i told you dont be scared, i wont hurt you, no one will, no one is going to find you here. I am going to take care of you. "Funny how this morning when he was looking at me with his green eyes i felt happiness and i could find myself falling in love with him, but now... now when he is looking in my eyes i could only feel fear, fear that i newer felt before, instead of wanting to wrap my arms around him and feel comfortable and safe now i want to run away from him. I thought that i could never hate him but now i feel much more than hate towards him. In front of me all that i could see is a mad man who killed my brother. And i will do whatever it takes to get revenge. After he finishes what ever he had to say to me i did the first thing that popped in my mind. And that is to slap him. I scrunched my face like it is going to help me somehow and i slapped him across the cheek as hard as i could. Slap echoed through the room. My hand is stinging from impact and i can tell that his cheek is stinging too. His face in matter of second turned from comforting to shocked and to anger. I could tell that he wanted to hit me and his hand that he stopped right next to my face, stopping himself from hitting me too is telling me that i shouldnt do that and i will probably regret it but i could care less what will he do with me. He didnt say or do anything he just stormed out from room, slamming doors behind him and locking them.I ran to doors and try to open them but nothing. I started to pound on them with my fists and scream for him to open it. But all that i could hear from him is mumbling, few curse words and him knocking something down. And then silence. And that silence is scaring me more than him. Looking around a room i noticed window again. I run towards it and opened curtains. Sun filling entire room and making me squint my eyes before they adjust on amount of the light. All my hopes of escaping through it fell apart as soon as i saw jail bars. What the hell. Who puts jail bars on the windows now. But after few seconds i realized that Mason probably put them on. I know that i cant take them off but i grabbed onto them and start to shake them with all my straight hoping they would break. After some time i stopped and a lump started to form in my throat. Making it so hard to breath. Taking quick breaths i begin to look through window to see where i am. In front of a house all that i could see is a dead grass and bushes. Street looks so dirty. Houses around are in the same state as is this one that we are in. I could tell that this house is big but empty for long time. Overgrown bushes surrounding every house. All of the houses are in bad state, color chipping of and roofs falling down. If i scream no one will hear me cause everybody left long time ago. At this point tears are falling so hard down my face and it is becoming harder and harder to breath. I opened the window to catch more air cause my throat is starting to burn and i feel lightheaded. Over my loud breathing i could hear car doors being closed. For a second i light up thinking that by some miracle someone is still living here and they will help me, but my excitement didnt last long. I poked my head through window all the way to the bars and searched for someone. But all i saw was Mason carrying my brother. Charlies limp body swung over his shoulder. What will he do with him? Where is he carrying him? He wants to bury him? He cant! Charlie is not dead! I know that. He cant bury him!I start to call Charlies name as loud as i could, my already hurt throat hurting even more from screaming but it didnt give up on me. I am banging on the walls, window and stumping my feet on the floor trying to make as much noise. I have to wake him up. I know he will hear me and wake up and get both of us away from here. Mason went around the corner of house and i can no longer see them. I wanted to call for Mason and tell him to bring Charlie back to me but i refuse to say his name. The thought that this is the last time that i will see Charlie broke my heart. I fell down. My body gave up. I could barely catch my breath and room is spinning so much, nothing came out my mouth anymore. Charlie is gone...
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Psycho
HorrorHe wont let anyone hurt her. Gabriella got kidnapped by her boyfriend who just wants to protect her from everyone, and he will do anything to do that.