"Jason!" I banged on the door. It has been half an hour of me yelling for Jason and crying hysterically.
"Please let me out." I pleaded in a soft voice. I slid my back on the door plopping on the floor. Being locked in gave me anxiety and panic attacks, and Jason knew that. He knows everything about me. I rested my head on the door, when I heard footsteps approaching me. I quickly stood up, waiting for Jason to let me out. Click. He walked in and immediately embraced me in a hug. I didn't hug back.
"Oh kitten, it hurt me so much hearing you plead and cry. Did you learn from this punishment?" He pulled away, still holding my elbows. I nodded and Jason led me to the kitchen. I sat down on the island as Jason opened a cabinet, taking out a white plate.
"What are you eating, kitten?" He asked, now standing at the fridge roaming around the contents.
"I'm not hungry." I quietly mumbled. Jason came over and stood between my legs, making me feel uncomfortable.
"You are going to eat, Eleanor." He said sternly.
"Now I'll ask one more time, what will you be eating?" He said, almost demanding me.
"Um, I'll have.." I wasn't hungry so I didn't know what to say. I looked out the window but two slender fingers turned my chin around, making me look into Jason's hazel eyes. He raised his eyebrow waiting for my reply.
"I'll have a sandwhich." I mumbled, my stomach twisting at the thought of food when I wasn't hungry. Jason smiled.
"Good girl." He replied, taking the ingredients out of the double door fridge. I rolled my eyes, hopping of the island and heading for the bathroom upstairs. I don't want to be near him right now.
"Off to where, kitten? " Jason questioned. I spun around.
"The bathroom, Jason." I responded through gritted teeth. Halfway there, the big window at the end of the hall bursted open. Glass flew everywhere and some pieces landed on me. A man, probably in his twenties, swooped in and I saw other men coming in though all the entrances, setting off all kinds of alarms. I felt strong arms wrap around me and screamed for my life.
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Jason's P.O.V
Eleanor headed up to the bathroom. I sighed, wanting her to be careful. Yeah it's just the bathroom but the East Side gangs came over to our city, Forks, Washington. They're roaming Seattle too. And me and the East side aren't the best of friends. The lady on the news came on the tv, making me turn around.
"East side gangs are roaming around Forks. Lock at windows and doors. They have captured at least 5 teenage girls in the past 3 hours. We advise yo-" I heard a glass break and my alarms went off. Bolting to the living room, men come in from all the entrances. Shit. I ran off to get Eleanor but her high pitched scream filled my hear. My baby. Oh no.
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Oooooo Jasooooon. So this is the second chapter. How cool. Anyway I hope you enjoyed the cliffhanger hehehhe. More will come kk
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Fiksi PenggemarJason McCann has kidnapped his girl, Eleanor Brooks. She doesn't love him. He loves her. But one day changes everything.
