Psycho

(three)- Emalynnes PoV

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
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My plan is in action. For I think a week now, theres no clock or anything so time is just me counting how many times I see the moon.

I've been super sweet and nothing but obeying him.

"Hey doll" Damon said smiling.

I smiled back, "happy" to see him.

"Hey!"

"Its shower day!" He unlocked the door and then my neck cuff and then my arm cuffs.. Making sure he had a tight grip on my wrist.

We walked down to the shower room, and I started stripping... Mostly because he beats me if I hesitate.

"Mm mm mm!" He leaned again the door. "Mighty fine."

I stood under the water with my back to him, getting my body and hair wet.

"Turn around"

I did so and grabbed the shampoo, I scrubbed it into my scalp and ran my fingers through the ends.

He was staring the whole time. I rinsed it out and grabbed conditioner, focusing it onto my ends more than my scalp.

I let it sit while I washed my body with the vanilla soap he had.

"My legs are getting hairy..." I said softly. "Maybe can I have a razor.. You watch me shower anyway so I can't do anything with it."

"That's true. I'll think about it." He said. "Do a little spin for me, yeah?"

I spun around for him, trying to look as delighted as possible.

"Good girl. Hurry up" He snapped his fingers.

I rinsed my hair and body, making sure everything was washed off, then I turned the water off. Instantly shivering.

I wrapped my arms around myself trying to get warm.

"Here" he wrapped a towel around me, giving my bum a squeeze, making me jump. "Jumpy are we?"

"Just didn't expect it. I'm sorry." I apologized and wrapped the towel around me. He just nodded and brought me back to my cell... Letting me change into my outfit.

A pair of leggings and a sweatshirt. Since its so cold down here.

He cuffed my wrists but not my neck.

"My neck?"

"Do you want it on? I was gonna be nice-"

"No thank you. Thank you" I smiled. Genuinely this time.

"As long as you're good, this doesn't go on." he said taking it out of my cell with him, locking the door.

"Will I ever sleep with you? In your bed? like you said." I asked cautiously.

"Eventually. You aren't there yet. Though you're very good and well behaved... I need to know you're not going to try and pull some shit." He said. "Brush your hair, then put your hood up. I don't want you catching a cold."

"Yes sir."

"Good girl. See you later."

"Bye!" I blew him a kiss like I have been for a few days. A cherry on top.

Once he was gone, I combed out my hair making sure the tangles were out.

I have really long hair so trying to get all the tangles out was a chore.
After combing my hair for about 10 minutes, I give up.

I'm bored and cold down here. I wonder if he will let me go upstairs. Or at least gimme some socks.

"Damon?" I hold onto the bars of my prison, and listen to see if I hear footsteps. "Damon" I called when I didn't hear anything.

I heard the door open and one of his mighty men came out.
"What?"

"I want Damon."

"Too bad. What do you need?"

"Damon."

"Listen here you little bit-"

"That's quite enough. You're excused. Go." Damon said coming from around the corner. His tie was loose, and his button up wasn't pressed. I'm assuming he was getting ready to go casual. "you know you aren't supposrd to call unless its emergent."

"I know. I'm sorry... I just... Its so cold down here." I said with a small pout. "Can I have warmer socks...? Or could I even... Sleep with you tonight?"

"You know I can't let you do that, doll. I don't trust you" he smiled.

"I'll be good. And I won't make a sound.. I just... Its really cold and i don't wanna get sick. And-"

"Sh" he sighed and looked at me. He tsked. "You must stay by me at all times."

"Yes sir."

He walked to my door and I held out my wrists so he could unCuff me. He pulled out a smaller set of cuffs and put them on right after he took the others off.

I followed him up the stairs and into much warmer room.

I sighed aloud and smiled... Genuinely.

"Better?"

"Its much warmer upstairs. Thank you."

I continued to follow him through the living room, to another set of stairs. Then another set.

"Nobody else is on this floor." he said. "So you can wander. Don't go downstairs unless I say."

"Yes sir."

"I'll be down on the 2nd floor in my office. Just yell for me if you need anything."

"Yes sir. And I can lay in the bed?"

"Of course. I'm not a bad guy.. I'm not going to make you lay on the floor."

"thank you sir."

"My sweatshirts are in the bottom drawer if you need one." He pointed to a black tall dresser.

The room was dark.. Blacks and deep blues. I looked around.. The dresser was black along with the frames, and bed frame. The walls were a off white with an accent wall of deep blue.

Which made me giggle. I never saw him as the type that would have an accent wall.

His bed was made up of black sheets and pillow cases but dark blue comforter. That was so soft and plushy.

"Like it?"

I didn't realize I was just rubbing the blanket between my fingers.

"Yes. I only have the old one downstairs- which I'm grateful for- this one is much softer. And fluffy."

"I'll set up a room for you up here. Winter is coming, and the basement isn't insultated." he put his hands in his pockets. "Maybe one day you'll be able to sleep without hand cuffs. Your wrists are torn up again."

"Its okay. It doesn't hurt much."

I genuinely was being nice because he was being nice.. Maybe he isn't a Psycho after all...

"Lay down, I'll turn on the TV. I just have some business to do, then I'll be up and we can watch a movie. I won't try anything... Not tonight."

I climbed onto the big bed and smiled at how warm and welcoming it was.
"Smells good..." I whispered as I held the blanket against my face. Damon just laughed and put on The brain on fire and kissed my forehead before he left.

I didn't run. I didn't plan. I didn't do anything.. But sink into the sheets and surround myself with his scent.