Ambition

Chapter 3

Megan's P.O.V

I woke up to the sound of a tv. I was laying on a comfortable couch. The only thing I could think was that I was back at my place.

That was until I saw the man again. That mysterious sexy man, that basically kidnapped me.

An adrenaline rushed through my body as I sprung up and ran as fast as I could.

"Megan"! Please we need to talk!" I heard Chad calling after me. He was glowing like the sun, as he stood before me shirtless,but I was still terrified. I didn't know who this man was.

I don't know why but I ran upstairs.

I ran as fast as I could until, I found a room. I locked the door quickly and searched for windows. Once I searched I didn't see any.

What kind of a bedroom has no windows? There was just white walls and a large bed.

I slid down the wall in tears. I was battling against anger,pain,distress and all of the above.

"Why is my life a fucking disaster!" I whispered.

Yeah I'm angry, but its not like I want Chad to find. He tricked me. He caught me in his trap. As soon as he gets near me, he will kill me for sure.

But wait, if that's the case how come he hasn't done it yet?

To be completely honest, dying seemed to be the last thing that I feared right now. After everything that's happened to me in the past few years, I feel as if I'm better off that way.

Dead. Breathless. Alone.

But wait, life is really just getting started for me. The grass is always greener on the other side right?

Let's hope so.

I smashed my face into the palms of my hands, and sobbed some more, wondering why my life was so messed up.

I was scarred for life. There was no getting out of this one.

I heard a slight tap on the small wooden door, and I shook in fear. I lifted my head and stood up instantly moving as a far away as I could from the door.

Chad's P.O.V (yippie!)

I heard shuffling noises, but not much.

I understand why she was so extremely terrified. She has no idea who I am. I honestly don't think she wants to know.

I was forced to do this, it's not like I wanted this to happen this way. I want as badly as she does for things to go back to normal.

Things just don't operate that way.

I tapped on the door once more, but this time, I heard nothing but my own voice bouncing off the walls.

"Megan, please open the door. I swear I'm not going to hurt you. That's not what I'm here for. I'm here to protect you, as crazy ad that may sound."

I closed my eyes and sighed." Please. At least unlock the door."

I let out a sigh of relief as the lock popped out.

I opened the door slowly. And when I did, what I saw almost tore me to pieces.

"Megan stop!"

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Lol, no one is reading my story, but that's perfectly fine. This is what I do to feel free :-) even if no one is paying attention.

~Dreamer~