(6) Lights Out

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                        Y/n POV
Now that me and Billie were in our pajamas and settled in, we decided to watch a movie. When I went to go turn out the light they shut off by themselves. This made me pause in fear and my heart stopped, I instantly knew that he was here.

"Bil, I told you this was going to happen, I knew I should've went home but-." I turned around to see the empty bed and began to panick.

I ran down the stairs halfway to see Billie with a gun pointed to her head and the man had his arm wrapped around her neck but not tight enough for her to choke. Tears trickled down my cheeks and dropped onto my shirt and my breath quickened. I tried to make my way to her slowly but I was stopped.

"Move any closer and she's dead." This made me sick to my stomach.

That's all he said before I dashed up the stairs and locked myself in my room to call 911. My hands were shaking and it was hard for me to keep my phone in my hands. This is the worst night of my life. We're in a situation that I have 100% no idea how to get out of. I was already on the phone and called the cops when I heard banging on the door. I didn't know his name yet, but it was the man.

"Open the door now or I swear your friend will be dead. I came for you, not her so come open this door." He demanded and began to twist the knob but unfortunately for him, it's locked.

"Ok, ok, I'm coming out but please don't hurt my friend." I begged and quietly sobbed.

I took off the lock and slowly opened the door. He was standing in front of me smiling making me extremely uncomfortable. Again he said nothing and pulled me downstairs to the living room where Billie was. Her hands and legs were tied along with thick tape going across her mouth. She looked up at me and I saw more tears form in her eyes. I know she feels guilty and I can see why. She made me stay even though I told her it was putting her life at risk. Now look at what's happening.

"What do you want from me?" I asked but spoke softly and going along with his "plan" so that he did not get angry.

"You, my princess, you," He said while tying me up and giving me a sickening smile that I can't even describe. My legs and arms were also tied but he didn't tape my mouth which was surprising. Normal kidnappers would use tape to cover the victims' mouth but I'm guessing this is different. Somehow. Anyway, I don't know what I'm talking about. All I know is that this guy, whoever he is needs some serious help, he's crazy. That's not even the worst part about it, he wants me.

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