Kidnap Me I Might Play With Your Heart (WeeklyChris)

Not as we seem

Chris' POV:

Then nothing.

Just black.

No noise.

Silence.

Anna's POV:

A few minutes passed before Chad returned to he room. "Your friend Chris was here" Chad said immediately once entering the room, I couldn't tell if he was lying or not so I didn't respond.

"He told me to that you that, they're moving and if you escape, you'll have to find them" Chad mocked.

"Chad, I've heard these lies before!"I rambled, "but," Chad cut me off before I could continue "I don't think you'll be getting out".

Chad then made himself comfortable on the bed, taking a seat beside me. Pulling his hand to my face and lightly brushing my cheek, Chad leaned in intending to continue with a kiss.

I pulled my face away from him. "I can't do this." I stated firmly, "what about the answers you were so close to?" Chad taunted.

I shook my head, "no. no, I went far enough! now why am I here!?" I questioned letting my anger loose, leaving my place on the bed open.

"Anna, you're going to go as far as I want. Then you get answers. That's how it's works!" Chad spoke in a demanding tone. I took a deep breath gathering myself back together, I looked at him plainly for several moments.

"Chad, I've been through hell here, and you're not doing anything but making it worse. Just tell me!" I let out once again, "Anna get back over here" Chad ordered, almost calmly.

"No" I spoke sternly.

"What did you just say?" Chad asked dangerously, "No." I repeated myself, backing towards the door. In the same moment Chad stood from the bed, I reached for the door handle and stumbled down the stairs.

"Anna!" Chad yelled after me, I jogged into the kitchen area and stopped in my tracks.

A dead gut feeling mixed with heavy breathing came over me.

"Trey?" I said weakly, he cleared his throat and turned towards me. Before getting the chance to reply, Chad entered the room behind me.

"Let's go!" Chad ordered angrily grabbing my arm and pulling me out of the room. I struggled at his grip, But it disentangle loosen, as Chad opened the door leading to the basement.

Holding me over the stairs, by pulling my arms, Chad glared directly at me. "What are you doing?" I asked releasing a breath.

"Until you want to continue. You'll be staying down here." Chad demanded, fakely letting go off me over the stairs. "Just tell to why I'm here Chad" I struggled to get out, worried at my current situation.

Chad slightly laughed before pushing be backwards and releasing my arms. I tumbled to the bottom of the stairs banging my head a few times on the way.

"Just tell me why I'm here!" I cried looking up at Chad, "because it's my job! I'm not doing this for free" Chad stated slamming the door to the basement and walking away.

I stood in the same place for several moments, analyzing what Chad had told me. What did he mean it was his job? Does that mean he's working for so one else?

My eyes wandered towards the back of the room as I turned myself to the room I was once agin being held it.

I caught my breath at the sight, my heart racing then stopping all at once. I cried out a small scream of sadness and fear, as Chris' motionless body laid across the floor.