To kidnapp a broken.

05

I didn't fell asleep whit Liam, I couldn't. But I pretend, and after some hours he left. Finally I relaxed and closed my eyes. Thats when the nightmare began.

Like all nights, I cutted. I don't want to, but I did. I really didn't want to. But I can't make it undone.

The morning after, I woke up to a knock on the door. After quickly checked that my wounds was bandaged, I told them to come in. I was a bit surprised when Liam came in whit a bowl yoghurt and juice.

"Sorry about yesturday, I didn't know that you where, on that side with your parents" He said, and looked down at the floor. Was this the same Liam as before? I don't think so. He put the yoghurt and juice on the desk and looked up at me. When I looked in his eyes, it was the same one from yesturday.

"It's...It's okay. I'm fine" I managed to stutter out, almost drown in his eyes.

"When people says they're 'fine'. They're not, not at all." He said calmy and looked at me, didn't loose the eye contact.

"Maybe becuse it's a humans instinct to lie? To not show weakness? Not that I really understamd why I would lie then." I said, and looked down at my hands. I heard footsteps and soon after, Liam lifted my chin and looked into my eyes.

"Then why wouldn't you lie? I'm pretty sure you're strong becu-" He started, but I cut him off.

"I'm not strong, Liam. You thought you kidnapped a mans kid, and he would panic and do everything to have me back? Guess what? You failed. You won't get your money, and you've instead, kidnapped a broken one" I said. Liam didn't reply. Instead, he stood straight and turned his back to me. He sighned, and walked out from the room and locked the door after him.