The Heartthrob's Dark Obsession

Chapter 4

Chapter 4:

Nori's eyes fluttered open. She instantly knew something was wrong. Where was she? She looked around the room she was in...it was someone's bedroom. Someone's massive bedroom. She squinted, looking for her glasses. They were on the night stand. She put them on. 

What happened last night? Did she go home with someone. No, she would never have done something like that.

She wracked her brain. What did she do yesterday? She didn't feel hungover. So, clearly she hadn't been drinking. Had her blood sugar gone too low? Nori stood up. She didn't feel shaky or lightheaded so her blood sugar seemed fine.

Suddenly, she realized what she was wearing. She was wearing some sort of sexy lingerie that she would never have picked out for herself. It was a bra with a lacy baby doll dress thing hanging down. She was pretty sure it was called a teddy. Wait. Why was she concerned with what it was called?

The biggest concern? These weren't her clothes. The only explanations she could come up with were not things she wanted to think about. Someone had undressed her...or drugged her...or kidnapped her...or all of the above.

"I've got to get out of here," muttered Nori.

She opened the first door she saw, it was the bathroom. She went to the next door, it was a huge walk in closet, almost like another room inside the massive bedroom. She flicked on the light. To her left were men's clothes and to her right were women's clothes. But it was the back of the closet that concerned her.

She walked towards the twisted sight. The wall was covered in pictures...of her.

Nori looked at herself from a when the movie first started filming. Another picture was from her walking to set during the fourth week. There was a photo of her during a planning session with Jake, Zev, the camera man, and the director from before the film even started. She couldn't even figure out where it had been taken from. But the pictures that worried her the most were the ones of her sleeping in her apartment. She had a serious stalker.

There were at least a hundred different photos of her on the wall. "What the hell is going on?" she gasped.

Nori was panicking. Her stomach churned. She ran to the bathroom and barely made it before throwing up in the toilet. Ugh. She rinsed her mouth out in the sink. She was getting out of there. She went back to the closet.

"Who took these?" she breathed out, gently touching the photographic proof that someone had been following her. She studied them, looking for any clue to who her mysterious stalker could be. But there was nothing.

Nori snapped back to reality and grabbed a men's shirt and a pair of women's pants. The pants were a perfect fit. She threw the shirt over the sexy bra thing and buttoned it up.

She looked around the room for shoes, her phone, her purse, or anything. She searched the dresser and found a bunch of men's boxers, panties, and more sexy lingerie. She lifted up one of the bras, it still had the tags on it. It was her size, she dropped it, and slammed the drawer. She needed to leave. She'd worry about everything else later.

She ran to the last door. It was open. Perfect.

Nori jumped down the stairs, two at a time. This house was amazing, but it was too big and she needed to get out of here. Where was the exit? That's when she heard him. She assumed it was a him, her mysterious captor.

She could escape or she could find out why she was here. There was no way Nori would come here of her own freewill. Why else would she not remember anything?

Before she could stop herself, she was moving towards the sounds she heard. She walked into a lavish kitchen. There he stood, cooking. Her stomach instantly dropped. Even from behind she knew who it was. He turned to face her with a devilish smirk.

"No," she whispered. It couldn't be. He was her friend. She took several deep breaths.

"Ah, you're awake, love. I see you raided our closet." He paused, seemingly waiting for some kind of response. But she didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth a few times but kept closing it, trying to wrap her head around what was going on. "You look good in my shirt, but you'd look better with it on the floor," laughed Theo.

"What did you do to me? Where am I? Why am I here?" said Nori, determined to get an answer.

"Woah, woah, just breathe, darling. In and out. In and out." He walked in front of her. "I'm not going to hurt you or anything."

Nori crossed her arms over her chest. "What did you do to me? Did you drug me?"

His smile quickly turned to a frown. "Drug is such a nasty word. I prefer to say I sedated you."

"How is that any better? Why did you sedate me then?"

"Because I wanted you and it was the only way I could have you."

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" screamed Nori. In a split second Theo slammed her small frame against the wall, his hand clamping around her neck. Tears trailed down Nori's face.

"Don't curse at me! I'm not like your precious Derek. You're mine now and that means you'll act like it. That means no cursing, no back talking me, just obey me, and I will treat you like a queen, Nori." His hand trailed up her neck and gently stroked her face. Wiping away the stream of tears. "Don't cry, my love. In time you'll be so happy here with me."

"I want to go home," whispered Nori.

Theo forced a rough kiss on her lips. He breathed in her ear, "You are home."