The Stalker-- sorry My Stalker

Chapter 31: He

This chapter is a filler. Nothing happens I'm going, to be honest, LMFAO. But oh well. I finished chapter 32 so I had to write chapter 31. And I just want chapter 32 out so I need chapter 31 first causeee you know. Order of operations.

Lol, enjoyyyy this short chapter!

Read if you dare...

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I opened my eyes. Letting go. I almost saw the hazel twinkle I thought I knew. But no it wasn't. It was blue sky shining back.

The night of the stars was gone. The shine of reality spoke through closed mouths.
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I grumbled opening my eyes.

Shaking myself awake. I felt a grip stay on me. Roughly and tightly. I see sleepy Blake. His arms were wrapped around me. Nonetheless expected. But he was still sleeping.

There was a lamp on in the room.

Which confused me cause if Blake was sleeping.

Why would the lamp be on?

James.

I shivered.

Maybe it was Blake though.

Blake had his shirt off which I didn't understand since I went to sleep it was on his body.

Now it's off.

I saw his tattoos. Forever and always.

The red marks were fading. But I still saw it.

I poked at the bruised mark. He didn't stir or anything. He just slept peacefully.

Must be fucking nice.

I'm so convinced nothing will hurt him.

'Until you kill him.'

Yes.

No.

Escape.

We gotta escape.

'You have to kill him'

I'll be left with James.

Gosh, James.

James will for sure rape me and kill me.

'So will Blake'

Sigh. For now, I'll be staying with Blake. I looked down at my body. Trying to tighten the robe I was in. His arms were clearly around my waist. His grip was loose.

I couldn't escape now. I know I couldn't. 

I wish.

My hands were on his chest.

Forever and Always.

I trailed my hands up. Closer to his collarbone. I stared at his face.

Still.