Phychotic

Chapter 2:

I groaned and opened my eyes. Damn my head hurt. I looked around and saw I was sitting in a car. I started screaming when I remembered what happened.

"Shut up!" The man shouted from the front seat.

I scooted as far back as I could go. Where is he taking me? I looked out the window, but all I saw were trees. Caspar is going to be so worried about me. Hell, im worried about me. I leaned my head back and sighed. I then got the courage to ask the man some questions.

"Who are you?" I asked while watching his face in the rear view mirror. He had fringed dark brown hair and brown eyes. He was pretty attractive but that didnt matter.

"Ny names Asher." He told me while keeping his eyes on the road.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked.

"Away." Is all he said.

"How old are you?"

"23 now stop asking so many damn questions."

I flinched when he yelled at me. I dont know who this man is or where hes taking me. Im terrified. I really want Caspar right now. Hed know what to do.

The rest if the ride was silent. Eventually we pulled up to a medium sized house in the middle of nowhere. On the drive here I saw no sighs of civilization. Just trees. Nobody is anywhere close to this place.

Asher got out of the car and opened the one close to me. He grabbed my hair and pulled me out of the car. I yelped in pain and stumbled to the rocky ground. Asher chuckled and grabbed my arm.

I started screaming and trying to get out of his grip. Me just smiled which made me scared, because he didnt force me to stop screaming which means there is no one close enough to hear me scream.

He pulled me up the porch steps where I hit my shins multiple times. He then tugged me through the door where I landed with a thud. He closed the door behind him and grabbed my arm again. This time he pulled me into the living room where he sat on the couch while I sat on the floor.
"Here are the rules. One, you will not try to escape. Two, you will clean and cook and do all the house work. Three, you will do everything I tell you to do. No matter what." He told me sternly.
"What? No! You cant just fucking kidnap me this isnt fair! What about my life? I have a boyfriend and a family! Who says you can barge into my life and destroy it when you dont even know me!" I screamed.
"Oh but I do know you." He chuckled.
"What?" I gulped.
"Your name is Maxine Guilbert. Your 21 years old and you live with your boyfriend Caspar Ross. Your parents names are Sarah and Matthew and you have a brother named Johnnie. You work as a therapist in a local office and spend a lot of your time at the gym. You favorite color is blue and you someday wish to settle down and have a couple kids." He told me with a smirk.
I starred at him with wide eyes. How did he know all of this. Its impossible. I felt like I was going to puke. Hes been watching me for months maybe even years. He stood up still smirking and left the room. Everything was spinning. Asher soon came back with some handcuffs.
I crawled under the table near by in attempt to get away from him. He reached under the table and grabbed my foot. He pulled me out and I started screaming and clawing at the floor.
He grabbed my wrist and put one handcuff on it. He then strapped rhe other handcuff to the couch. I pull against the cuff. It was uselss.
"Good night, babe." He leaned down and kisses me on the lips. I flinched back. Why did he do that? I wiped my lips on on my sleeve. He then patted my head ruffly and turned out the lights. So he was just going to leave me sitting in the hard ground all night? This is going to be worse than I imagined.