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"Y/n, talk to me," I heard his voice mumbled. I rolled my eyes and let him sulk there, I don't care.

I listened to his knocking as it became annoying. "Could you not knock?" I complained an rest my back on to the wooden plank. I look at the white tile and count it, it was boring and I don't wanna face him.

"I just wanna talk,"

"Yeah, you wanna have my permission to hit me on the face?" I sarcastically retorted and rolled my eyes for the hundred times.

"I'm sorry, I really am I didn't mean to do that. I was frustrated, I..." He trailed off. It was okay, I wasn't even gonna forgive him anyway.

I heard him sighed since I never spoke a word. I'll let him do the talking, I'll just listen to this drama queen like in the radio. "I never meant to do that, that wasn't my intentions at all."

Yeah right. I rolled my eyes and let out a scoff. 

"I was just out of control, I never learned to control myself. After I started medications, I thought that I'm not gonna be the same monster. But no, here we are, I'm still the same." He scoffs, finding it comical. But I thought it didn't- I never find it funny.

"Do you wanna get out now? You've been silent in there for a while now," he sadly chuckled. I wasn't minding it at all, silence is great sometimes.

"Do you wanna go out? Silence means yes, an answer means no." He stupidly challenged me.

"No." I coldy replied and crossed my arms together. I can live here, I'll play dress ups with the towels and drink at the faucet.

"I understand, I'll be heading out now, if you need me I'll be in the gym." I heard his footsteps fading away as he descended to tbe door.

I heard the door slammed and my beart was beating with joy. Wait, I think this is a trap. I pressed my ear against the door and hear the silence outside.

Carefully, I unlocked the door behind me and greeted by no one, no annoying Daniel, and no annoying sorries. I stepped out and silenty walk towards the door. I guess I'm alone now, as I was about to twist the door knob I noticed the punched hole on the door. I scratch it and thought if that was my head...I trailed off and begin to descend the stairs. I don't wanna be in that room, and why does he needs to go to the gym at night? I don't understand it. On second thought, I'll just go back to where I was.

Maybe I'll stay right here, maybe it's a good thing that I'll stay here for a bit.

I sat down on the bed and felt the silk sunk in my palms. I smelled the beddings and quickly withdraw myself, I look around me to see if someone was watching that.

Y/n stop being so fucking weird. I cursed at myself.

The day came and I haven't seen Daniel's shadow since he left, I guess he gave me space because if he did he should be millions of lightyears away from me. I was sleeping on his bed since I accepted the fact that, if I want to stay alive then I have to make myself comfortable.

I descended my way through the stairs and saw that the living room was empty. I was still furious of everything, from Martin's death to getting kidnapped. None of the two makes sense and it doesn't connect. It was confusing and stupid.

As I passed by the door I looked at it, it was still the same. I guess it was too early in the morning that nobody woke up yet. I pursed my lips and went to the kitchen to look for a back door. As I got my way in the kitchen, a back door was there. I look behind me incase nobody was following me or spying on me. As I saw that nobody was behind me, I carefully twisted the knob of door.

𝙊𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 [𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓] DISCONTINUEDWhere stories live. Discover now