Clara-
"Andrew...I..."
"I'm not leaving you, I love you Clara. say yes. I won't take no for an answer."
My mind starting spinning.
To be honest I'm scared to say yes but I love him.
"Yes" I answered as I nodded my head and smiled.
He slipped the ring on my ring finger and kissed my lips softly.
*next morning*
I woke up to no one beside me, my heart instantly sank.
I quickly dresses in a grey sweater and black skinny jeans, then I raced downstairs. Andrew was no where to be found.
My heart increased and my breathing quickened.
I turned and saw him coming from the basement.
"Andrew." I whispered to myself and wrapped my arms around him.
He was wearing a white button up and blue jeans.
"What's wrong?" he asked kissing my head.
"It's nothing."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
We took a step and and he gently grabbed my hand and admired the ring.
"You know it was my moms when my dad proposed to her."
I smiled.
"Don't forget to take your medicine."
I rolled my eyes and took two blue pills with some water.
After I took the pills I faced him, something bugged me and I needed to confront him.
"Why do you have syringes in the sink drawer upstairs?"
"Uh I uh they're in case I have a uh a allergic reaction to something."
For some reason I didn't beilve him, something seemed wrong. it didn't feel right.
"Oh okay."
Andrew-
Last night was amazing, I proposed to the love of my life.
Everything was finally falling I to place.
Something's I've kept a secret and they are going to stay that way if she found out or even remembered she would leave and I can't have that, now can i?
The only reason I go into town of for groceries and newspaper clippings of clara.
Six months, she's been with me six months.
Everything I walk down the streets I see flyers on light posts and Almost everywhere.
She's mine and no one can have her but me, and I have her.
"Hey you want to watch a movie?" Clara called from the living room.
"Sure." I said walking into the living room and sitting beside her on the couch.
"Or we could..."
I kissed her gently plump lips, she fell lighting back in the couch, my hands rested in her hips.
I slipped my hand under her shirt, she giggled in response.
"Stop." she giggled.
"Fine, but we will finish this later." I winked.
As long as I kept the basement off limits Clara will stay with me, but if she ever found out what was down there she's freak out.
"Here don't forget these."
I handed her two blue pills and a glass of water.
"I hate those things." she muttered as she took the pills.
If only she knew what the pill really are...
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Paranoia -completed-
Mystery / Thriller"It's not stalking when you love someone. And it's not kidnapping when you've taken what's rightfully yours." --------------------------------------------------- *multiple povs will be in this story* *warning: mature language and contents througho...