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Do i delete the not chapters at the end of the book? For people who might read it after we finish this one.
We're so close to finishing 0-0
aiming for 3,000 words on chapter 30
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Belinda POV
He tied me down and took his knife back. That bitch..
He walked in circles around me. Occasionally looking me up and down. This better not be some rape shit. I doubt it though. Hes gay.
"What to do with you..?" He says stopping in his place, right behind me.
I would argue, but i couldnt make a sound. He put a cloth or something in my mouth. I closed my eyes and imagined i was back at home.
I felt a sharp pain in my left shoulder. I wanted to yell, but i couldnt. I opened my eyes to see Jacob digging a knife into me. I had gotten that shoulder hurt just a couple days ago, and im guessing he could tell somehow, and picked there to stab me, rather than anywhere else.
I doubt it, though. Hes too stupid.
He slowly walked in front of me, keeping the knife against my throat as he walked.
Whats he doing
this isnt Jacob
hes so nice and caring
now hes onto killing people?
Why?
It doesnt matter.
All that matters right now, is that shes safe.
I can only hope that he doesnt get to her.
He will.
But i dont care.
I'm gonna get killed by him either way.
"Belinda."
I look up at him.
He stared into my eyes blankly, a smile on his face that told me he was going to do something. Something bad.
He walked around me again, his tail against the chair. I could feel it just barley touch my arm.
He stopped right in front of me. He took the knife and held it up against my throat.
"You're going to listen to me, and do everything I say."
I nod no.
"Belinda. Listen to me, and do everything I say." He repeated, sounding more angry. He still kept his voice low, so nobody upstairs could hear him.
He pushed the knife harder against my throat, making it start bleeding.
"Now, Belinda, when i untie you, stay. still."
I nod yes.
He puts the knife back on the table, and starts untying the knot. I can barley stand, but i manage. I wanted to run, but he'd kill me. He'd give me a slow, painful death.
The basement was cold, and only lit up by two lights. The roof of it was almost at my head, and im around 5' something. I'm not the tallest, but im not the shortest. (Im 4 something under 5 inches 0-0)
He went to the exit of the basement.
"Stay here"
I nod.
I hear the door click and lock.
What are ways to escape besides the door..?
Theres no windows, no nothing. Just a door.
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torturing her in next chapter bc why tf not?
Aaaaaaaa
fuck im bored ok
What way should he torture her?
Idk what to choose.
I guess that other one wasnt the last wee woo.
Wee woo author 2
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Fanfiction-=How Did This Happen?=- [ Finished ] - Why? Why are they so close? Why am I like this? Why do I do this? Why do I feel this way? They're too close to him. I want them gone. It had to be this way. - [ Book 2 has a link at the very very end <3<3 ] ...
