In love with my kindnapper

Chapter 11

It's been a week since I was taken by Nathan. He doesn't seem like a bad guy at all, he actually told me that he wants to protect me but he doesn't know form what yet. I haven't asked about going home again, I just don't want him to get mad at me.

He's let me out of my room which is no longer locked, I just can't leave the house yet. I was watching tv when an ambers alert came across the tv.

AMBERS ALERT: 16 year old Jessica Wood was last seen a week ago leaving her house. police suspect a secret admirer that she mentioned a few day before her disappearance. we have no further details but will keep everyone updated.

"Nathan, they're looking for me."

"I know they are."

"What if they do find me, what's going to happen to you?"

"I don't know."

He seemed frustrated with me asking all these questions.

"Hey how'd bout we play a game. I've been here a week and still have a while probably and I barley know you yet you know all about me so let's play 20 questions?"

"Do we have to?"

"Yes now suck it up."

"Well like you said I know everything about you so what's the point?"

"You don't know everything."

He looked confused but gave in.

"Fine you first."

I sat and thought "okay how old are you?"

"16, 17 next month."

"Cool if I'm still around we'll have to celebrate."

"Okay ummm," he seemed empty on ideas. I don't have anything like we said I know everything about you.

"Well, Nathan did you know I was adopted?"

He looked shocked.

"But it's fine it's not really something I broadcast to the world."

"Oh well do you mind me asking what happened?"

"My dad died and mom was a druggie plain as that then my parents adopted me when I was 4 and here I am."

"I'm so sorry," he said while resting a hand on my shoulder in a warm jester to comfort me.

"It's fine I was young when it happened so it never really sunk in I guess, what about your parents?"

"I still have mine they're at home right now."

"Oh do you ever go home?"

"Not really I sorta bought my own place."

"Wow at 16, why?"

"Too much fighting."

"Oh I'm sorry."

We sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes till he turned on the tv. We watched criminal minds till I feel asleep in the couch with him.