Abduction [EDITING]

Chapter 5 Part~1

Part One: Conscious

He untied my legs as I stared at him, astonished. His fingers caressed my wounds as if he was handling something so delicate, so precious. His eyes teared up at the sight.

'I did this, didn't I?' I remained silent. I didn't know what to say that would sound reasonable. He'd beaten me, then told me this..crazy story and suddenly teared up on what he'd done. It was all too much to process. My head exploded with pain, whatever had numbed me now ineffective, but oh, how I felt the urge to have it back. I screamed in agony, my eyes blinded with dark patches starting to appear. I scratched at the ropes on my arms and pulled my hair, frustrated.

Jason was saying something, panicked, but I couldn't hear him. I needed this pain to go, leave me alone!

I ran around the room and went into the bathroom, turning on the shower. The water rushed past my body and the rest blacked as I passed out.

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I felt cold. There was something wet on my forehead. I opened an inch of my eyes, trying to process what was infront of me.

There he sat, face down, playing with his fingers. I looked at my arms which were bandaged similar to my legs and perhaps, the rest of my body as well. What had he done to me? How did I get myself in this situation? Why hadn't I listened to all those people, my best friend..Anna? She died because of me, because I thought I believed in a person I didn't even know, or thought I knew. Why hadn't I noticed the change in her demeanor? Her hesitence? Her scared glances? Oh. Anna. A tear escaped my eyes as I stifled my tears. I was not going to cry infront of him again.

'I'm so sorry, Jenn. I..no. I just..didn't know what I was doing.' He didn't know what he'd been doing for over half a day? Or maybe a day, I didn't know. I tried to speak but my throat was so dry that a moan escaped instead. He quickly got up to give me a glass of water, but I knew better than to eat something from his hand. He sighed and placed it beside my bedside.

'It's just water, I promise. But if you don't want to trust me..I..' He started rubbing my hand to relieve some pain but instead I felt more of it on it's way. My face contorted into an expression of ache, and he retrieved his hand quickly, looking down, abashed.

'Jenna, you understand what I did, I had to do right?' Had to do?

'Mother said it takes time for someone to be a part of your life but sometimes you have to make sure you have an upper hand. So, I didn't feed or make contact with you to keep that upper hand, but..i don't..I don't know how I ended up doing' he motioned his hand towards my leg wound and sighed, 'this,'

'Sometimes..sometimes I do things, which i don't mean to do, and I never meant to do this...but I think..I think this had to be done. Why are you constantly denying me? Trying to run away?' I sensed a twinge of anger in his tone and flinched. He noticed and sat down, trying to calm himself down.

'That's it. You're mine Jenna, and I guess I have to do this. I'll be back at night. Make sure dinner's ready,'

He eyed my body one last time before getting up to leave.

'I love you, jenna.'

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