Riley's P.O.V
I'm starting my first day of my senior year today.
I'm 17, moved 46 times, and I have to keep my head down because of my dad's mistake.
I can't wait to turn 18 so I don't have to worry about this anymore. No longer afraid of some pull...
"Fine have it your way." I put my foot on the back of the chair and yanked the chains harder. Rider gasped for air.
"Is that tight enough for you?" I walked in front of him and he was shaking his head rapidly.
"Too tight?" He stopped shaking his head and smiled.
"No." I huffed.
"If you could talk don't shake your head like you couldn't breathe!" I yelled. "You scared me!"
"I'm sorry." He said.
"Since there's nothing else that needs to be done I'm going back upstairs. I hate basements."
"Why?"
"I'll tell you later right now I'm going upstairs."
"One more thing."
I groaned "What is it?"
"Can I get a kiss." My heart started hammering in my chest.
"Why?"
"In case I don't make it out of this alive."
"Don't say that."
"It's just one kiss please?"
"Fine." I kissed his forehead.
"That's not what I meant." He pouted.
"You'll get another one if you survive this."
He sighed. "Ava remember not matter wha-"
"Don't come out of the room I know!" I hugged him.
"You better survive this or I'm coming for you." He smiled.
"I want to hug you right now but I can't."
"You can hug after this, see you tomorrow Rider."
"Bye Je t'aime."
(My love.)
I walked up the stairs. I'll ask him what he said later. I wasn't trying to stay down their any longer. Check the time on my phone '11:48'. I sighed 16 minutes. I decided to take a shower to loosen up my tense muscles. I finished the shower wrapping myself in a towel. I walked out the bathroom to a drawer Rider said I could use and pulled out a pair of pajamas.
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I smiled I didn't pick out anything but underwear. Rider is too much. I put it on and climb into bed. I checked the time again '11: 58' 2 mins till midnight. Or what is called 'takeover time.'
I took a deep breath and went to the closet to retrieve the snacks. I grabbed as many as I could and placed them on the other side of the bed. My phone went off signalling midnight and it was followed by a bunch of demonic screams.
