can ladies kill?//mileven

why are you doing this

Els POV:

Last night Mike kidnapped me, I've been crying ever since. I want to leave, I don't want to be here with Mike, I want to see my dad.

I think it's 8am, I had a clock on the dresser, i wasn't tied up to the bed but my room had no windows and the door was locked. I was laying in bed covered in 3 blankets, I was faced away from the door and I heard it open.

I turned over and saw Mike with a plate with a peanut-butter and jelly sandwich. I felt my face go pale and I scooted farther away from him. He walked next to me and sat on the bed, he looked me in the eyes and slightly smiled.

"Good morning."

I scooter farther away from him, I do not want him touching me. "El, please eat. Look at me." I didn't do as he said, he put his hand on my leg and I flinched. "Look at me." I didn't and I started to cry.

His grip tightened on my leg, "I SAID LOOK AT ME!" I tightly closed my eyes before turning slowly to him. He looked pissed off but when we made eye contact and he smiled.

It was forced.

"Good morning, Ellie. Here, you have to eat." I didn't want to, he tried to shove the food in my hands but I pushed it away. "No.." I mumbled, he looked angry.

He grabbed my wrists roughly and it hurt me, I yelped in pain. He came close to my face and mumbled "eat right now, you are my friend which means you can't die." Tears streamed down my face and I nodded slowly.

He handed me the plate and I slowly ate, he watched her and I felt uncomfortable. I stopped eating for a minute because my mouth was dry, he noticed and rushed out of the room. He left the door open and I saw him run into the kitchen and pore milk, he rushed back and handed it back to me. Mike mumbled "here." When he handed it to me.

I drank it and finished my food, I was very uncomfortable now, Mike just sat there and watched me eat. When I finished I put the plate down and he immediately grabbed it, he ran to the kitchen and put it in the sink and came  back.

He just watched me with a blank face and I fidgeted with my fingers nervously. "Why-why are you doing this to me?..." I finally spoke up, I looked up and looked into his eyes. He continued to stare at me for awhile before scooted closer to me. I wanted to move away but remembered what happened last time, so I stayed sitting in the same place nervously.

"Because you're my friend. You wanted to become my friend so this is what you chose, I don't have anyone else and I do not want you with other friends. I want you to show your attention on me at all times, not other kids. So you'll stay with me and accompany me." I was shocked and felt my stomach drop, I don't want to be here. NO.

I jumped off the bed and stood in corner of the room. "NO! NO YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME! Let me go!" I screamed on the top of my lungs. He rushed over to me and pinned me to the wall, my arms on either side of my head and I could feel his breath on my face. I looked him in the eye and he had a blank stare but at the same time angry.

"Shut the hell up. Do you want me to tie you up and leave you in this room all week?! HUH?" He spat in my face and more tears streamed down my face. "N-no..."

"I can do whatever the hell I Please and I'm not letting you go." I felt so weak and useless, if I can't fight him, could I do anything? I tried to fight against his grip and pushed my wrists slightly off the wall but he slammed me back into it.

"stop doing that, I'll tie you to the bed and leave you here all week. Keep it up, I dare you." I stopped and continued to cry, "I'm-I'm sorry, please don't hurt me."I felt his grip losen on my wrist. I kept my eyes shut until I felt a hand and lips on my face, I opened my eyes and saw Mike kissing and wiping the tears on my face away.

I felt my face heat up, half of his eyelids were closed and he had a relaxed look on his face. Once I stopped crying and he finished wiping the tears away, he brought his head back up and looked me in the eyes.

"Stop crying. I don't like it when you do that." I was a little surprised by his words and looked to the ground, I was embarrassed. "Okay. What-what can I do today, Mike?"

Mike let go of me and looked like he was thinking "you can rest today, next week we'll hang out more. I just want you to be energetic and ready when we do hang out. Later you can take a shower." I blinked, thank you lord. I didn't want to spend the day with Mike but didn't want for him to get mad at me again.

"Okay" he nodded and sat on the bed, I gave a questionable look. He patted the spot next to him, signaling me to lay there. I hesitated before sitting down on the bed.

"Lay down, I'm going to give you a massage so you can relax." He said seriously but with a slight smile, I thought about it.

"Do you have t-"

"Finish that sentence and it'll cause another fight." I nodded eagerly and laid on my stomach, I felt pressure on the sides of the bed. I slightly looked over and saw both of Mikes knees on the sides of me.

He was over me and sitting on the back of my thighs, he wasn't heavy but it was just unexpected.

I felt his hand run over my back and put pressure on certain spots that felt good. He wasn't bad at giving massages, maybe I should be fighting but I know how that will turn out. I felt my eyelids get heavier as he continued to massage, when he massages my shoulders I hummed in response. I slowly drifted off, forgetting about me being kidnapped and my kidnapper was right on top of me. I just fell asleep peacefully, even though it has been a pretty bi-polar day, honestly.

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