"Want some lasagna?", he asked while sitting at the couch completely relaxed. Slowly I sat down next to him. I couldn't concentrate on the movie that was on TV, I was watching him all the time. He probably knew that but it seemed as he didn't care. "Could you show me the toilet please?", I asked very shy. Zapping through the channels he pointed the floor down. "Oh and I wouldn't try to escape if I was you, cuz the door is locked and we're in a penthouse", he smirked. I nodded quietly. After locking the door of the bath room I sank to the ground starting to cry. He didn't rape me, he didn't touch me, he didn't beat me, but it was too much. I'm a hostage! I still couldn't believe it. I've never been some of these persons who believes everything that happens to them is a dream... So it must be true, I am his hostage. "You okay?", I heard his voice behind the door. I didn't realize my sobbing got louder. Shit. I don't wanna be weak. Not in front of him. "Open the door!", he said nervously.
I was shaking.
Don't be weak in front of him.
My only thought.
All the time.
Don't be weak.
A loud noise and splittering wood.
The door, or more the rest of it flew through the room. Screaming I looked at him, standing in the door. He must have realized my sobbing and the way I stared at him, because he was slowly walking towards me. "Shhhh, it's fine, everything's alright", he whispered.
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How to take a hostage (Johnny Depp fanfiction)
FanfictionMary, 15, just had to go shopping with her best friend when suddenly a certain person appears, who changes her whole life. Forever. Disclaimer: The age gap that is portrayed in this story is not okay or normal. When I wrote this story I was 15 mysel...
