Kidnapped By Chresanto August Father

Chapter 11

- Jasmine -

I was starting to wake up. Then all of a sudden my throat started to close. I opened my eyes to see Chresanto straddling me with his hands around my neck. I grabbed his wrist to try to get him off of me, but he was too strong. My eyes started to get heavy, but I wouldn't let darkness take over. I kept fighting. I tried to kick him, but failed miserably. He noticed what I was trying to do, and put A LOT of weight on BOTH of me legs.

Maybe the guys were still down stairs. I tried to scream, but he grabbed my neck tighter. Maybe I should play dead. YES I'LL PLAY DEAD.

I started to put my action into plan. I released my grip around his wrist, and let my eyes droop slowly, until they were completely closed. He released his grip around my neck, and got off of me. I felt him get off the bed, the I heard his bathroom door shut. I hesitated to open my eyes until I heard a noise.

The sound of the water running. I opened my eyes to see that he was still in the bathroom with the door shut. This was my chance to get away. I got up off of the bed. I started for the door when, the bathroom door opened.

I looked in the direction of the door, to see and angry eyes of Chresanto.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !" I screamed bloody murder, and ran out of the door. My legs were still hurting because of the fat boy, who tried to break them. But, I didn't let that phase me. When I was almost down the stairs I heard the front door close. I thought it was just the boys leaving, so I didn't make much of it. I got a little bit past the stairs, and looked back. Chresanto was right on my tail, then he stopped.

I took it as an advantage and kept running, until I fell when I ran into something squishy yet firm. I fell on the back of my head, and covered my eyes to try to ease the pain. Then I smelt it I smelt the cologne of my biggest fear I didn't want to believe it, so I kept hand over my eyes

"Well, well, well ..... what do we have here ?"

His voice, sent chills all over my body. It slurred with venom through out it, It brought back so many bad memories being hit being cursed being ... raped, not being fed not being loved not seeing sunlight.

But the worst memory was my parents. He had murdered them in broad daylight, and hadn't been caught.

"open your eyes Jasmine." I refused. "Jasmine ... open your eyes !!!" no action. "JASMINE OPEN YOUR EYES !!" I flinched at the anger in his voice. Yet I obeyed his command.

"Look at those eyes, just like your mothers'." "You know nothing about my mother !" "Don't yell ... oh but I do. The pain in her eyes right before I killed her ... her reaction was priceless !"

I got off the floor, and looked him dead in the eye.

"You don't have the right to talk about my mother, you bastard ! You are nothing but a coward. You go around killing parents, in front of innocent little kids ! You are sick ... and .. and disgusting. There is nobody in this world other than yourself who would kill a child's parents in front of a playground full of toddlers. Even in broad daylight ! YOU ARE A SICK INDIVIDUAL WHO IS GOING TO ROT IN HELL, JUST LIKE HIS ... HIS SON !!"

I turned around to look at Chresanto when I brought him into the situation. The expression on his face was completely and filled with shock and disappointment. A tear slipped his eye and I just scoffed at him. I started to turn around to face my kidnapper, but regretted it when I did !