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Chapter 2 (the escape)
Jeannes p.o.v
The bastard motioned me forward with his index finger. My legs still shaky but I could walk slowly.
"Now Jeanne. You will be my personal maid. You will cook clean. Hell if I want a back massage you'll give me one. I am not a difficult person but I am strict. Disobey my rules or run you will sorely regret it. You think you will be able to hide from me well Ill prove you wrong. Understand?" He said walking me down the halls.
"Yeah." I mumbled harshly. He glared at me. What does he expect. I'm a prisoner. I'm not gonna be nice.
"Its sir Pet. Or master. Either will do because your gonna call me both soon. Very soon." He grinned. I shivered not wanting to know what that meant. I wanted to cry but I didn't. I had to escape. I just didn't know how. He lead me through his whole house. This place was gigantic. It had an indoor pool and marble statues. This bastard was rich. The effects of the drugs finally gave way and I could think 100% again. I could also look more than 3 feet with out everything turning in circles. Bastard or now sir lead me upstairs where I thought all the bedrooms were. Upstairs was even more gorgeous yet a tad creepy. The halls were lit brightly but at the end it was dark. Like a creepy hall way. The walls had pictures of old men with creepy eyes that followed you everywhere. The carpet was blood red with gold diamond shapes in it. I suddenly felt like I hit a brick wall and blinked away the spots and noticed it was just sir. He stopped in front of a wooden door. His glare proved to me that he didn't like to be ignored. I rolled my eyes internally.
"Good to have your attention pet." He smirked. I wanted to slap that bastards smirk off his face. And pet. I hate that word. Clutching my hands together I counted my teeth. Don't laugh it actually works. I calmed down and he opened the door revealing a very fancy and very large room. I gaped like a fish out of water. It was gorgeous. The bed was king sized! And black covers with a gold stitch. The carpet was grey and soft. And there was a swinging chair in the middle with pillows on it. I swung around and there were two other doors.
"One is the bathroom and the other is a closet. Fully stocked. I got your measurements from your mother. I hope this room is to your liking. Change it how you want. Just ask." I sadly snapped back into reality. A moment I was in paradise. This room was gorgeous i had forgotten I was now someone's property. I nodded at sir sighing sadly.
"Its perfect." I said walking to the window that showed the back yard with a pool below it. Damn rich bastard had two pools. There was a built in seat with pillows and a small fussy blanket. If it were winter you could sit there sipping hot cocoa and read a book without worry watching the snow fall.
"I will leave you to yourself then. There is a camera in every room including this one. Don't try to escape cause Ill know and the windows have an alarm system on them so you cant open it." He smiled carnally and left closing the door. I groaned. 'Perfect. Just perfect.' I thought. I looked at the window and it had magnets connected to a wire running through the wall. Hmm? I wonder if I could stick another magnet in here and override the system? Like in the Pacifier. No that wont work. That only happens in movies. But maybe it could work. I grinned to myself. I can only try. I looked down and saw that there were bushes that could break my fall and I could run from this hell hole. The door suddenly slammed open and I turned dropping my smile looking at bastard baxx. Hm. I like that one. He was carrying a small suitcase. My suitcase? I never packed. Then again i never agreed to this situation but look where we are now.
"Your parents packed a few things for you." He said putting my small suitcase on the floor. I got a glimpse of something tucked in behind his back. I looked closer, a gun?! I gulped. He had a gun? Was he gonna kill me? My heart sped up but when he looked at me. I just looked away grabbing the bag but he grabbed my wrist tight. I winced as I remembered the ropes plus the fry pan hitting my arm. I still refused to look at him though. The suitcase dropped to the floor with a thud. I tried tugging away out of fear but Bastard Baxx was stronger. He took one hand and cupped my cheek grabbing my chin with his thumb and pointer finger forcing me to look into his chocolate brown eyes. They were darker now. Almost lusty. He looked at my face slowly as if to remember each and every detail. His other hand had let go of my wrist but wrapped around my waist pulling me close to him. I felt something poking at me at my waist and i stupidly glanced down and his slacks were bulging out. A cote of heat covered my face and looked away or I tried but his fingers still on my chin forced me to keep contact with his eyes. His face lowered to mine as my heart sped up rapidly. 'No. No. No. He couldn't.' I thought. Of course he could. He owns me. I felt his warm lips on my own and my body stiffened. My body betraying me as I relaxed into his hold. 'No. Jeanne! Keep it together!' But there was a spark through my body causing me to forget everything in the world. His lips were warm and soft. His hands scraping through my hair tugging lightly. I placed both my hands on his neck rubbing small circles with my thumbs. It was soft and short and he soon let me go. I was breathing rapidly. My hands shaking as I let him go. Reality crashed down on me like a ton of bricks. My first kiss to this...this monster! I wanted to yell and scream at him but I couldn't. I was frozen. He chuckled kissing my cheeks
"Good girls get rewarded." He whispered sensually in my ear and walked out of the room. My body shook violently. I knew I needed to get out of here. I fell to my knees feeling so disgusted with myself. I clutched my arms. I kissed him. He probably thought I was easy. I sat in this position till the room got dark. I looked at the bedside clock, 9:48pm. Perfect. I lifted my head. The camera was pointed toward me and every time I moved it moved. I got off my knees and turned on the light. I knew exactly what I was gonna do. I went to my suitcase putting it on my bed. I just hoped my stupid parents packed my jewelry box. I opened it up and saw a few clothes and my 2 books that were worn from me reading. I smiled at these. Rick Riordan's 'The Lightning Thief' and 'The Hunger Games'. These books sent me to a new world. They kept me sane. I placed them on the nightstand and kept digging. Bingo. The maroon jewelry box. I opened it and saw the two oval magnets I had in it and my hidden droor with the cash I had saved up. And some of it stolen from my dads wallet. I smirked. I wasn't the least bit upset they sold me to a perverted monster. I placed the cash and magnets in my bra and the jewelry box on the nightstand. I let a tear slip from my eyes. I would have to leave it here. I didn't like our but i had no choice. I didn't want it broken. I sighed and unpacked my clothes and just threw them away. They were raggy. I was still in my Scooby Doo boxers and tank top but I didn't care. It was comfy. Turning off the lights i placed pillows the same length as me and pretended to fall asleep. I laid there quietly not moving but only to turn over to fake being asleep.
As the clock stuck 1:00am i gently turned over an covered my whole body under the covers and slid slowly to the end taking the pillows with me. I hoped the camera would think it was me that was still on the bed and not the pillows. I let one foot slip off the bed and then my arm and silently fell to the floor braising myself on my arm and foot. Gently crawling from under the covers on the floor i crept to the wall taking out my magnets and placing one on the magnet on the bottom and one on the top gently sliding it open.
'Please please let this work! Please!' I slid it open the two magnets connected to the alarm. I waited a minute and smiled opening it up fully. Crawling out I grabbed the shoes i left by the window seal and gently sat on the edge of the house. I shook lightly as I held onto the window. "Well here goes nothing." I said softly letting go of the window seal. I closed my eyes feeling my body fall to freedom.
Ohhhhh cliffhanger!??!?!?!? No throwing knives orand/or chairs(couldnt find any chairs)!!! Please comment and vote and fan!! I love you all! *blows a kiss at the audience and winks* *sees a chair being thrown* "I said no throwing chairs!" Ian somerhalder smirks.
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