Psycho

(two)- Emalynnes PoV

I didn't know what to do, the way I was parked, I had to go forward to get onto the street..
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I honked my horn, hoping that would work. Then rolled my window down, barely.

"Can you guys move please?"

"How about, you get out. We can do this one of two ways; well three, but number three doesn't really end well for you.. So." The leader said. "Either, get out willingly, or.. I'll drag you out by your teeth."

When I didn't move, they moved closer. It was then that I realized they all had a weapon to use on my car... Crowbars break glass... So do bats. And the knife, I assumed was for picking my lock if they needed... The ax.. Well that seemed extreme.

"Come on out."

I quickly pressed my panic button... Someone is bound to hear it.

"You shouldn't have done that."

Soon enough glass was breaking, metal was being smashed, and I was screaming.

One of the got my door open and though I tried to kick them off, it didn't work. Because I was being dragged by my hair onto the hard ground.

"Help me!!" I screamed, only to be hit with a bat to the gut.

"Shut it!"

"What's going on here?"

I look up, still coughing to see another figure.

"Mind your business and keep walking."

"Well, ya see... That there girl is my business." he said with a chuckle. "Why dont you guys run along now."

"Yeah right."

I hear gun shots and screams.. My screams.

"Hey" a hand is clasped over my mouth. "You need to shut up before someone comes over here."

I'm crying and breathing heavily, and he makes sure I won't scream again before taking his hand away.

"Thank you.." I say in a hushed tone.

"For what? I'm not saving you... I'm taking you."

Then everything went black.
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DAMONS POV-

"Make sure she can't get out and that those bodies are buried far far away." I say to my men. "Don't let anyone find them or her. Move her car. Take it to the coast and make sure it hits the bottom of the ocean floor. don't mess this up."

"Yes sir."

I watched on the monitor, her waking up. I smiled as she looked confused and tried to run for the door, but the chains yanked her back.

She had one around her throat and wrists. Long enough to reach the sink so she can brush her hair and teeth. And long enough to reach a chair, if she got tired of her bed.

I'm not a horrible guy. I gave her a chair...

I got up and made my way down to the basement.

"Hello?" She said almost whispering.

"Hello darling. How'd you sleep?" I stand in front of the bars.

"What do you want from me?"

"From you? Nothing."

"They why am I here?" She cried. Tears slipping down those bruised, dirty cheeks. That were oh so chubby.

"I want you. I don't want anything from you."

"My parents make good money-"

"Doll face, I don't think you're listening to me. You're mine now. My little doll. To do what I please with. And the only way you're getting out of this nice little cell, is if you behave. No screaming, crying, yanking on the chains, or trying to bargain." I smile at her. "You'll get a shower every other day."

The shower rooms were right down the hall. A big open room.

"Please..."

"Please what? If you're going to beg, I'd suggest you save your breath. I've made up my mind. And when my mind is made up... There's no changing it."

"...can I have some water?"

"Of course. See? Those are the questions I am willing to bargain with. I'll have somebody bring you down some water and food."

"I'm allergic to peanuts.."

"Good to know. I'll come and check on you after dusk. Then again in the morning." I smiled before walking off.

"My parents... Ive never missed a day of school before. They'll know something happened."

"I'll take care of them, love. Don't you worry." I said before making my way back up.

EMALYNNES POV-

I just sat down on the bed. At least he was cute....

God no Em! What is wrong with you?? Don't pull some Beauty and the Beast bull crap. No Stockholm syndrome for me.

Soon someone, I recognize from the diner yesterday, brought me down a plate of food amd a water bottle.

"Here."

He opened the door slightly and set it within my reach.

It was some chicken with fries and strawberries... At least its somewhat healthy.

I drank the water pretty fast. I was thirsty I guess from being drug from my work to some random basement.

"I wanna go home." I said to myself. I laid on the floor and just looked at the ceiling.

I don't know how much time went by, but when I sat up, the sun was down all the way, and I could see stars from the small window I had right outside the cell.

I heard the door open and someone walking toward my cell.

"Hello there, doll. How was dinner? I cooked it up myself."

"Good... Thank you."

"You're welcome. You and I could be friends. Very easily. Keep up this behavior and you'll be upstairs in my room within the week." He smiled. "Of course not like that... the bed is comfier to sleep on. And have sex on but.... Another time."

He chuckled to himself.

"Well have a nice night, doll. Sleep well. I'll be back in the morning to check on you, give you some food and stuff."

"Can you take the chain off?" I asked.

"Haha... No."

"Not even the neck one? Its hard to breathe.... I'm not much good dead." I said.

"I can loosen it. But I don't trust you enough to take it off." he said coming around to the door.

He came in and got closer.

Fight or flight.. And something in me told me to bite him when his hands came close to me... So I did. Hard.

"Bitch" he slapped me and held his hand. "You made a very bad mistake, doll. Made me very mad."

He came over and hit me multiple times.

When he was done, I was gasping for air on the floor, blood surrounding my face.

"Now, be a good girl and let me loosen this."

He loosened the collar and then walked out.. The door slammed behind him. I just laid there and cried.  There wasn't much else I could do really.

I accepted the fact that right now, I was stuck here..

I needed to get his trust to get upstairs.. Closer to the exits. Maybe even for him to trust me enough to take me outside.

This will be a long stay.

To be continued...