VANESSA'S POV.
I woke up to someone shutting the door.
My head hurt and I held my head.
I got up and put my bra on and then left.
I was out of it.
I walked downstairs and found Stephen eating.
God I was so hungry.
I then walked over to him and once he got out of his seat I ate all of his food.
Mmm it was so good.
"You want me to make you anything?" he asked.
I shook my head and then left to go lay on the couch.
As soon as I knew it, I passed out.
Like half an hour later I woke up and walked to the kitchen.
I saw Hunter eating.
I eyed his food and wanted it so much.
"You hungry?" he asked.
I nodded my head.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"Umm, I want pancakes and eggs and and sausage and hash browns and french toast." I spoke while playing with her fingers.
"You know that I'm not gonna make all of that for you." I said while having s half smile.
I had a sad face when he said that.
"You want french toast?" He asked.
I nodded again.
Once he finished he grabbed the syrup and handed it to me and then grabbed the orange juice and poured me a glass.
In 10 minutes I finished then gulped down the orange juice.
I looked over to find Hunter smirking at me.
I smiled and looked down.
I then asked "where do you want me to put the dishes?"
"In the sink." he said while pointing.
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Teen FictionVanessa is a 18 year old girl, finishing her last year of high school. As she comes home she finds a note that her parents went to a dinner party and won't be back till later. Later on during the night Vanessa gets taken and is scared out of her min...