Hardly Perfection

4 - Brick By Boring Brick

"Make sure to build your heart brick by boring brick or the wolf's gonna blow it down."

>~<

"I know, but why won't she wake up!?" Luke screams.

"I don't know, Luke! She's been out for three days! I'm not a doctor." another voice says angrily, stomping out of the room before shutting the door roughly. I think that's the dude I kicked in the balls, but hey, he deserved it.

"I just don't know what to do..." Luke's voice cracks at the end. Has he been crying?

"Don't worry about it, Luke, she'll wake up soon." Dash, I think it was, says. No that's not right... I feel the bed dip beside me and a hand intertwine with mine.

"I'm just concerned, Ash." Luke bites at him harshly. Ash. Oops. Sorry not sorry.

"Hey don't go all pissy on me, mate. Your girlfriend will wake up soon." Ash says in a mocking tone. I can feel Luke tense next to me. I'm not his girlfriend, nor will I ever be. Who the flying fuck even are these guys? I should probably be more worried as to why I can't move or open my eyes...

"She's not my fucking girlfriend Ash, she hates us all." Luke counters him. Yeah tell him, Luke. Points for you.

"Whatever, Luke don't get attached or you know what will happen. Don't hurt her too much either. Control yourself because she's feisty." He warns opening the door and closing it.

I hope he left. These dicks better let me go or they're getting a slap in the face when I wake up because trust me, I do hate them all. They kidnaped me for Christ's sake! I don't see how they can expect me to even tolerate them. What did Ash mean by, "you know what will happen." have they done this before?

Luke's heavy sigh brings me out of my thoughts. He gets off the bed with our hands still intertwined as he leaves a tender kiss on my cheek before letting my hand slip from his grasp.

"Please wake up, Dani." he painfully pleads before quickly leaving the room.

"What the hell is going on here?" I ask myself before slipping back into unconsciousness.

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I wake up to a stark white ceiling with light olive green walls. The room is beautiful with a large window to the right with a bench beneath it. The bed I've been sleeping in was in the middle of the room, the duvet matching the walls in a darker shade with white sheets and a dark wooden head board. This place looks so untouched.
I cautiously moved my sore body and swung my legs off of the side and sit up. I cautiously bring my hand to feel where my head wound was, but I only feel a large bandage. Weird. I push myself off of the tall bed and notice that I am wearing a baggy 'Misfits' shirt coming down mid-thigh and some loose black boxers. They dressed me? I shiver at the thought. I do like the Misfits, so that's okay I suppose. Both of my knees are bandaged as well.
There are two doors on the wall across from the bed; one to the left and one on the right. I choose the right to explore first. When I open it, I am met with a massive bathroom. I look in the mirror, and I swear that it should've cracked at the sight in it. I look terrible. Ew. My bladder is full and I need need a shower to clean myself up ASAP.

I exit the bathroom to open the closet stuffed with more clothing items. This must be one of the boy's bedrooms. Luke's? The clothes smell like him. I already know his smell? Are you kidding?

I brush the thought aside and grab a blink 182 shirt and a new pair of boxers, giggling to myself as I step into the bathroom because they are batman printed. Cute. No shut up, Dani, you're delusional.

I use the toilet and strip down, stepping into the large shower. The walls are the kind of glass that blurs out the image inside which makes me feel more comfortable. I wash my hair and my body, wincing every once in a while from the wounds. Luckily I found a new razor in the cabinet, so I shave as well. I get dressed and brush my teeth with a spare toothbrush that I found. He has a lot of unused things in here, except for the open toothbrush and toothpaste on the counter. When I finish getting dressed, my hair is only a little damp from the towel that I dried it with and the strands fell in small waves down my back.

I jump straight out of my skin when the door opens revealing Luke.

"Jesus Christ! Do you knock? I could've been naked!" I squeal, putting a hand to my chest to emphasize my surprise.

"Sorry babe, you weren't in bed, and you've been out for five days." he smirked. The nerve he has.
"Five days?" I gulp.

"Yeah, I was getting worried," his accent speaks flawlessly as he steps towards me, "But I see you've found my clothes." I'm furious now. He was worried!

"You we worried? Please, if it wasn't for you and your 'buddies' I wouldn't be in this mess!" I yell at him. His smirk falls, replaced with a cringe, and his hands ball into fists at his sides. I'm not finished. "The actual fucking nerve you have! You think you can kidnap me and get away with it? Call me 'babe' like everything is fucking perfect? Well guess what? I'm not that easy, and this is hardly perfect." I growl darkly as I raise my hand slapping him straight across the face. His head snaps to the left and his hand comes up to hold his cheek. He looks shocked to say the least. His blue eyes burn into my soul as I am slammed into the wall behind me with my wrists pinned above my head.
"Listen to me, Danielle." Luke says, his voice laced with poison as I watch his eyes turn dark, "you won't talk back to me, you won't question me, you won't sass me, you will look at me when I speak to you, and you will do as I fucking say or else, do you hear me? You are mine." he spits in my face. I shake in fear as he screams at me.

"I-I'm s-sorry." I cower into myself and close my eyes. His grip loosens and he steps back. I look at him fearfully and he simply stares back at me with some type of emotion deeply set in his eyes. Guilt? No, he did this to me. There was no alcohol between his words, but it was only a new side of my taker I haven't seen before.

"Dani..." He say and steps closer to me once again.
"D-Don't come n-near me," I demand and turn my head. He moves my head to face him and his eyes are cold again, this time he slaps me straight across the face as I had done to him.

I whimper as I fall to the cold tiled floor with tears brimming my eyes.

"You will look at me when I speak to you, Danielle," he says as he walks out of the bathroom slamming the door and leaving me in a literal puddle of my own tears.

The side of my lip began to bleed when he hit me, but I leave it alone. Why is he suddenly so mean and abusive? I know that he kidnapped me, but he wasn't abusive before this? It was as if his personality clicked off and he was an entirely different soul. I don't like it here. I want to go home, and I need a plan, but I'm so... tired...
I begin to drift off into a dreamless sleep as I think back to my previous epiphany when I fell unconscious last time,

"I'd rather die than be here with these people," but this time, it's only him.

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A/N
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