Haunted - Justin Bieber fanfic

Part 11

I don't know what time it is, I don't know where I am, I don't know how long I have been this was and I don't know how to escape.

I slowly get my conscious back, realizing I'm sitting in a steel chair my hands ties to each side of it and legs to the bottom legs of the chair. I look around taking in any information I can about where I am. The room is dark and quite empty. There's a small fridge at the corner and an old sofa that looks used and dirty, I can tell someone has been living here for a while. The way the pillow is thrown carelessly on the couch and the blanket is spread out unevenly. I can hear droplets of water falling on the floor... that's all the information I can process right now, my head is throbbing, I try lifting my hand just to be stopped by the ropes wrapped around them. But I understand by the blood stain on my shirt that I have been hit on the head.

I hear footsteps coming closer, I don't know if to play dead or stay guard. Before I had the chance to decide, the door to my right flies open and a man walks in. it's so dark I can barely make out his face until he's close enough..... Aaron.

He dropped down lowering to my height. He looks at me and shakes his head letting his head fall down. When he lifts back up he comes closer, it looks like he's inspecting my wound. Slowly lifting his hand he places his thumb next to it. I move my head not letting him touch me and look at him with pure disgust. He stands up and paces the room, he then kicks a can that was left on the floor in anger.  

I don't know if to be scarred and accept the fact that I might die today or not show any sign of fear. Aaron looked like a charming guy, yes I was mean to him but I had my own reasons, not to mention he got me fired from my job! I decide not to show fear; I'm stronger than what I give myself credit for. I won't let him have the joy of seeing me scared.

He comes back sliding his hand over his mouth and down his chin.

"I need answers" he says calmly

I don't answer, I don't even know what the hell he's talking about, what does he want to know?

He sighs and grabs my hand. "where did you get this from?" he asks.

"I told you already" I try to get out of his grip, but it only tightens.

"don't lie to me!" he says angrily.

"you want it? I told you, you can have it. I don't want it!" I yell at him

"I can't have it even if I want it" he says it so silently I don't think I was supposed to hear it.

It quiet for the next few minutes and I wonder when he's going to be done with me. When I will no longer breath, how will he do it?, will it hurt..... will I ever get to my father again?

My dad, I'm all he has left. My mom is already gone..... I don't think he will survive with one more loss... I cannot afford to think this way! I WILL get out of here alive not matter the cost.

"tell me" he says something I cant understand.

"what?"

"TELL ME!" I stands above me now his face red.... This is not the guy I knew, this is not Aaron.

What was I going to say, I know the real story, how this ring was placed on my finger. But if he doesn't believe my realistic story; the hell is he going to believe this one.

"My grandmother gave it to me a year ago" I try to sound real.

He shakes his head, next thing I know his hand are on each side of chair clutching at It and shaking it aggressively.

"don't lie to me!" he screams in my face. His head lowers in frustration.

"it's her isn't it" he whispers.

"its..." he says a name but I cant hear him. He lets go of the chair and walks away behind me, I cant see what he's doing, hoping he's leaving that way I can try escape, but I already hear him coming back.

He stand behind me, his cheek is placed against mine.

"until next time" he whispers.

Before I understand what he's doing, I feel a pinching feeling in my arm. Something is thrown onto the ground in front of me.... a syringe.

So this is how its going to be.... I waited for pain, I waited for suffer but nothing came, Aaron was in front of me while I felt myself drowsing away.

"too bad you wont be remembering any of this sweetheart" by then everything was black.

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