Questions, No Answers (Part #2)

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         Its now been a whole month that Kaliana has been away from home and with Trey. Everybody in her home town are still looking strongly for her, even people on the news! But Trey has been trying yo accomplish the promise he made to his mother so he never really gave Kaliana a real reason to leave his side. Although she still thinks about leaving here and there...
         It's 11:30 am and Trey was down in the kitchen making breakfast for....the both of them??! Kaliana was given a pair of his sweats to put on because of the temprature thats has started to drop outside. She just got out the shower and put on the sweats with a big Tshirt as well as a pair of Trey's socks she found ( yes, they are clean). She sits there at the dinning room table and admires Trey as he cooks breakfast...

KALIANA'S P.O.V

         Damn, He's a cutie. I wish he just wasn't so mean before and do the things he did to me...Acted the way he acted, you know? It got hot in the kitchen so he started to sweat. I don't sweat easily so I was okay. Until Trey lifted up his shirt to whipe his sweat of his face. It was like everything was in slow motion after that. I watched as his sweat dripped down his torso and made its way to his V- line. I bit my lip and fanned myself at the site of him and his...his sexiness.

         "Are you hot?" He said in monotone. I didnt notice him and continued to day dream. He approached me and snapped his fingers in my face. I switched back to reality in a quick flash and asked him while blushing, "Is the food ready?" He looked at me with a smile on his face and handed me my plate of food. He served a cheesey omlet with sausages and hash browns (mmh, sounds delicious, huh?).

         When I was done with my breakfast, I was getting ready to place my plate in the sink until Trey comes out of nowhere and takes it from me. "I got it, go...do something else." I was so confused. Its been a month in this, what I used to call, " Hell hole" but now its like Im getting catered to all of a sudden. I want to know why he's being so nice...but he told me to go do something else so I'm going to find something to do.

         I went upsairs and decided to go back up to the attic. I havent been up there in a couple weeks, I want to know what else is in that box. I quietly open the door that leads to the attic and go searching for the box. I quickly found it and went digging, going past the picture of his mother and pictures of his younger self. "Ugh, there's nothing interesting in here!" I whispered to myself. Until I dug aaaall the way to the bottom, which caused me to come across something shocking...

A Sonogram

While Kaliana was up in the attic ( somewhere she wasnt suppose to be ), Trey was down washing his and her dishes from breakfast. As he was washing the dishes he was thinking about Kaliana and what she might be doing at the moment. Her presents actually brung him...happiness.

TREY'S P.O.V

"Her hips when she walks, Her hair when it flips, Her lips when she talks, Her stare when she sips..." I whispered to myself, thinking of Kaliana as I washed the dishes. Its been a month and I have been as nice as possible to this girl. I hope have finally earned her trust...where is this girl anyways?

"Kaliana?" I called when I was done. I waited for her to respond but nothing. I called for her again, "Kaliana?!". I was getting worried because I thougt she might have ran away. I went into panic mode and went searching for her. I called for her upstairs in the bedroom, she wasnt there. Called for her in the bathroom she wasnt there. The last past I was unexpected to look...was in the attic.

I slowly walked to the attic door and quietly crawled up the stairs. As I get closer to the top, I hear mumbling. I couldnt fluently catch what was said but when I did I heard, "A sonogram?" I  immediently raced to the top and snatched it from Kaliana's hands. I was so upset that she was going through my things but I cant blame her for wanting to know my past. "Why are you up here and going through my things?!" I yelled at her. She backed up in fear. I wanted to take that back because of me scaring her but it was too late. " Why have you been acting weird all of a sudden? Crying at night? Catering to my needs?" She gained the nerves to stand up to me. I didnt want to talk about anything pertaining to my past to her. "Thats none of your business, stay in your lane and stop being so damn nosey!" I didnt want to raise my voice at her but its a force of habit. Then, things got real, "I should be crying! You took me away from MY family! Your not telling me anything pertaining to where I am right now or anything! You RAPED me for god's sake!" She just...broke down. "You know, I was starting to warm up to you. I felt bad for you, actually had some sympathy for you. Not anymore Trey..." I stoom there with no words as she ran past me with tears down her face and slammed the attic door behind her. Normally, I would have chased after her but what she said really hit me. I knew I was wrong for what I did to her, if i could take it back, I would but I cant. I sat down on the couch I had moved up here and just thought about what I can do different. I thought, thought, and thought. I didnt know what to do with myself...

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