He grabbed my wrists and screamed at me," Listen you! If I ever see you with him again, I'll kill him then come after you! Got it?" I gave him a big wicked smile and spat on him. He was shocked at what I did and just stood there for a moment. Then he quickly recovered and slapped me across the face, hard. Then he glared at me with big, black eyes, that dared me to do it again. I didn't move. I looked him over trying to figure out what to do next. His black eyes and jet black hair made his sharp facial features look worse. He looked terrifying in the dark, but in light he looked like a normal guy. I started to try to get out of his grip and he slapped me again and started dragging me, by my neck, to his room. I blacked out after a few moments of being in his grip. All I could think was," Oh my god, I'm gonna die."
I'm sorry if that was confusing. I guess I should start from the beginning. This isn't my story actually it's my girl's story. Her name is Kali, my name is Ross. Now I'm going to tell both sides of the story, mine and hers. I'll start with her. Now I'll begin from the beginning. I'll be telling it from her view of course.
Chapter 1
I saw him, or he saw me actually, when I was grabbing ice cream at Ice Cream Paradise. He was about 6"4 with jet black hair, black eyes, tanned skin, and was obviously a body builder. I noticed him when I was walking to the restroom. He kept staring, I was flattered. So, when I was in the restroom, I looked at myself in the mirror. I tried to make my red way hair look a little better, I put on a little make up on my green eyes, and a light pink lip gloss on. I looked at my green shirt and brown jacket, with dark skinny jeans. I approved of my look and walked out with confidence.
I was a little disappointed to find that he left, so I finished my ice cream and left. I started walking out when I was grabbed from behind and felt something sting my neck. I woke up in restrained to a soft, king sized bed. I slowly lifted my head and took a look around. I couldn't believe it! I looked around to see beautiful oak furniture, cream walls, a huge closet, a fireplace, wooden floors, and beautiful artwork. What made me look twice was the security camera in the upper right coroner of the room. I started struggling, pulling my wrists until they started bleeding. That's when he came in to see me.
"Hello. Would you like that duct tape off your mouth?" I quietly nodded my head, and he pulled it off.
"What do you want with me?" I quickly said.
"I did you a favor! I saved you from all the evil in the world." He said with a proud grin on his face.
"How do you know I needed saving?"
"Everyone needs saving. You were just lucky to be picked."
"So when am I going to be released?" He suddenly grabbed my neck and started screaming," I'll release you!" I started clawing at my neck and finally he released me just as I started turning blue. "Fine. I'll stay here." And so that's how I got stuck here.
Chapter 2
Ross
"Yeah, so what?" I'm not one to take crap from people. "So then be a waiter and get me my ordered food!"
"Sir, I gave you the food you ordered! I made sure I wrote down everything you wanted taken out from it. Look no dairy, peanuts, or any meat."
"I'm not taking this crap! There's peanuts in it! I can smell it! I expect an apology, or I'm getting your manager!"
"Fine. I'll apologize. I'm very sorry I had to serve a person with no manners and horrible taste, who thinks he can see everything on a plate from smelling it!"
He looked at his wife and said," Debra, get the manager." I knew I was in trouble, but this was my last day anyway. I've been taking crap every Tuesday and Wednesday from this customer for three years. I'm done. I looked at him and said," No need. I'm done in 2 minutes, I won't be working here anymore. Going to be a nurse." I was saying this as I was putting the uniform jacket away. As I started walking out the door I said," Oh, by the way, Jesus loves you." I know that wasn't the most Christian thing to do, but...OK I've got no excuse for my behaviour. I'll go apologize next Tuesday when he's in there.
I went to my usual spot in the park. Right under the big weeping willow. I always came here after school or work, in between if I have an hour to spare. I brought a book to read, as usual. I started reading, but stopped when something fell on my head. I looked up to find a little boy in there, he obviously dropped his lunch. "Hello. What's your name?" He asked with innocent blue eyes, with a combination of tanned skin, and blond hair, he was absolutely adorable. I also noticed he had a British accent , just like me.
"My name's Ross. What's yours?" I wiped off the apple that had fallen and started climbing the tree to give it back to him.
"Liam. Why are you down there?" He quickly grabbed the apple back.
"Well, why not? It's nice and cool down there."
"But there's no view down there." I looked to see what he was talking about. I gaped at the beautiful view in front of me. There were fields, trees, and beautiful gardens! It was strange though, if you looked the opposite direction you'd see the ugly side of the city. Strange how these could coexist so close together. "Hey Mr. Ross, could you help me down?"
I smiled and helped him get out, he took off toward a girl who looked at me with mama bear eyes saying," This is my baby! Stay away!" I didn't need to be told twice. I couldn't help, but think about that view.
