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MANDY'S POV.
I sat at the table in the dining room watching the snow fall, I was alone in the house once again. Oh how I wished I could go outside and play in the snow but John had this whole house on lock down so there was no use in trying to escape. However I was still playing out the 'good girl' role to gain his trust. The snow became deeper and thicker outside. John had gone out hunting again, and I had no idea when he would be back.
'Ding.' I heard the little timer on the stove diner, since it was freezing cold outside I thought I would make a pie. I took some canned apple dessert and made the crust myself sprinkling the top of the pie crust with some cinnamon and brown sugar. I am pretty good at baking and cooking apparently. I took out the pie to see if it was done and it was. The smell of it filled the entire tiny house with the sweet cinnamon and apple aroma. I knew John would be pleased with this. Then it hit me, what if I drugged the pie? I could escape then, but then I thought to myself what if he could smell that I had drugged it? Or, what if he tastes it? I be punished severely then. "No I won't do anything to the pie. It would be too obvious."
I took the pie off the oven rack and placed it on a cooling mat on the counter beside the oven to let it cool, it would be cooled off by the time John gets back. I already had dinner made, a roast or what you could make of it with human meat and some vegetables and mashed potatoes and gravy for it all. I hope he would like it.
JOHN'S POV.
"Come out, come out wherever you are. I promise to not harm you." I said, trying to reassure my prey that I would not harm him even though that was a big lie. A man bout the age of thirty came into the woods trying to collect some wood. He had an ax on him but I distracted him while he was about to chop some wood and he ended up digging the ax right into his leg. Now limping around I knew that if I followed his blood trails I would find him.
This guy was good at hiding. I could smell blood however and rotting or fresh open cut meat because I'm a cannibal and love to sniff out my prey like a wolf if needed to. While walking around with my gun in hand I finally found a blood train not too far from the house, but then I noticed the trail took an odd turn and it was heading straight to the house. "Mandy, he's going to find my Mandy." Filled with fear, I raced to the house running as fast as my legs would carry me so I could get to the house before this guy could ever have the chance to see her.
AX MAN'S POV.
I had been walking in these blasted woods for hours now. I was just chopping some wood for the winter when I heard a sound and not paying attention I had chopped a big chunk of flesh from my ax into my calf so now I had been limping. At one point I stopped for a moment to rip a sleeve from my shirt and tied it around the wound of my leg as tight as I could to stop the bleeding. The snow has gotten worse and it's beginning to get tougher to see what's in front of me, including my own hand.
I could see what looked like a bright light in the distance and I kept heading towards the bright light when I saw a house? A house in the middle of nowhere? I crept up to the house in case that maniac who was after me would find me here. I then saw a woman or a young girl inside, she was cooking something. Not wanting to be alone much longer out here I knocked on the door by the window I was peeking through. "Please, help me! Please help me!" I cried out nearly in tears when I heard footsteps come to the door. "I can't let you in, the door is locked from the outside." I heard the girl say to me.
"How can that be?" I asked. "Because I protect what's mine." To my horror I heard that voice, the voice of that maniac who's been chasing me for hours out here in the woods. "And you are trespassing in my woods and my own territory." This man approached me even closer then grabbed hold of me by my neck and he unlocked the door going inside and throwing me inside. I then realized what this man was, a cannibal. I saw meat hooks and a drain not far from where I was standing. He grabbed hold of me tying me down to a chair. "I don't see no reason why you can't eat before I kill you." Said the crazed lunatic.
"John, I made dinner and a special dessert." I heard the girl say in a sweet toned voice. John? So that's his name. Hmm. What are the odds? I thought to myself. Even though I was tied up I still would like something to eat I was hungry, but felt that I would soon die from loss of blood. "Mandy, bring our guest a plate of dinner please, and I'll join you in a moment. Do not talk to him at all just serve him." "Yes John." I watched the girl's body language she seemed afraid of him but yet, like she had a fighting spirit.
She brought me a plate of meat and the fixens on the side and some hot cocoa. My hands were tied so I guess she was gonna hand feed me as if I was a child. "Open up." She said sweetly. I did as she said and ate all the food she gave me, she even helped e drink the hot cocoa. "Thank you Mandy was it?" "Mmhmm." She mumbled. I didn't know where John was, but he must have been washing up in the bathroom or something.
"Ooh, mmmpfh." Mandy sounded like she was hurting a bit. "Are you alright?" I asked. "Yeah, just ooooh." I watched as Mandy bent over and heard her hurl as she puked. "Mandy are you ok?" I heard John come rushing over to her. "Yeah, I'm just uh, bleh!" She puked again.
"Are you sick baby girl? Oh baby, come on. I'm taking you to bed and no fighting me over this." I watched as John carried Mandy to their bedroom while I was tied up.
MANDY'S POV.
John carried me to bed and laid me down checking my forehead to see if I had a fever. I had been feeling a bit nauseated for a while now, it hit me I might be pregnant. But I believe it would be Timmy's we had sex before John raped me so it could be his. It was going to be his not John's. I laid in bed drifting off to sleep while John kissed my forehead leaving a glass of water by the bed. "I'll check in on you after I eat ok baby? You rest now." John left me alone to sleep which I was pretty worn the hell out so I fell asleep pretty easily.
JOHN AND AX MAN
I went into the kitchen fetching myself a plate of Mandy's delicious dinner seeing a pie over by the stove. She made a pie? Wow! Pie was my favorite dessert, any kind I would eat. I sat down to eat my meal while watching that ax man in his chair squirm like crazy. "What's wrong with you?" I asked obviously not caring. "I need to go." He said. "Oh please, you and her always having to pee. Just go on yourself there is no way I will even let you free to use my bathroom." "You're a bastard." He spoke loudly. "Shhh, don't wake my girl. If you do I promise you that you will be dead in a matter of seconds. Besides, I won't keep you alive for long I need your meat. But I'll let you live for tonight."
I watched as John ate his dinner taking the dishes to the sink and washing them, he then got himself a big piece of pie eating it in front of me. I wasn't a huge pie lover but every once in a while I want a slice and what Mandy made smells divine. I watched John closely while he ate. I never thought this is how I'd go out, being eaten by another human being. I knew that Mandy must be pregnant since she was throwing up. I am a certified nurse after all. I have been in training to be a doctor so if I could convince John to keep my alive then he would need me for her.
"You know she could be pregnant right?" I said out loud. "How could you possibly know that young man?" John asked me looking like he could bite off my nose at any second. "I'm a certified nurse, I am in training to be a doctor. I know things. You can't kill me." I said with a tough tone. "I don't need an outsider telling me what to do in my own home." "Do you want your baby to lie a long and healthy life? Do you want Mandy to survive child birth?" I asked. "Yes, to all of that." Said John. "Then you will let me live, I know how to deliver babies I have helped lots of women give birth with doctors in the room. So trust me, you need me. If you want both lives to live than you will set me free and let me tend to my wounds right now and use the bathroom." I spoke getting smart at John.
John rolled his eyes untying me to the chair but kept my ankles chained with a rope around my wrists connecting to the chains around my ankles. He let me into the bathroom and I did my business, he was lucky all I had to do was pee. I washed my hands and came out of the bathroom telling John what I needed to clean and fix up my wound. I needed a needle and the strongest thread he had. Or any kind of string would do for now.
He gave it to me while I convinced him to undo my hands so I could stitch up my calf. He did so and I took deep breaths to stitch up myself. Within an hour I had sewn up my calf and applied a gaw to it and bandaged it up real well. My calf was on fire and I was in a lot of pain but I could tolerate it. He tied me back up to the chair and shut the lights off, I guess to get some sleep. I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer so I tried my best to try and get comfortable in the chair and to sleep myself.
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