Part 10: Nightmare

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"Cold Beer and chicken wings, best combination!"

I was about to take a sip from my beer when the doorbell ring again. Was it the delivery guy? Did he forget something? I stood up and run towards the gate. I'm starving.

I opened the gate without thinking of anything but my food. But that was a wrong move. Because my biggest fear these past few days is standing right in front of me now. I tried closing the gate but Derrick is stronger than me and was able to push the gate open, and this time, he stepped inside our yard.

"D-derrick... W-what are you doing here?" I bravely asked. My hands started to shake. How stupid of me to just open the gate.

"I'm just here to talk" He replied sternly as he continues to walk forward.

"O-okay. L-let's talk here. My parents are home; they'll be upset if they will see you inside."

I am stuttering out of fear. He looks super scary right now. He continues to walk towards me and I was walking backwards.

"You think you can fool me? I know that you are alone for 3 f***ing days." He smirked.

I want to ask for help but who will I call? Its almost midnight and the whole neighborhood must be sleeping by now.

How stupid of me to forget that this man is obsessed with me. His lopsided smile is giving me chills all over my body. I am still walking backwards when I suddenly I tripped and fell down. My right ankle hurts so much, I winced in pain and still tried to stand up but I fell down once more.

"See? Even the heavens are helping us to get back together. Was it painful? Huh?!" He yelled and laugh like a complete psycho.

I am so scared at that moment. The gentle rumbling of the skies added to my panic and fear.

What will he do to me? Will he rape me? Will I die tonight? All of those things were in my mind and I can't help but cry. I know that crying will not solve anything but that is all I could do now.

"Shhhhh. Shhhhhh. Shhhhhh. Don't cry okay? I will never do anything that you will not like, okay?" I just nodded but whole being is shaking.

He took my arm and dragged me inside the house. His grip is tight and painful, piercing through my flesh.

My ankle hurts a lot and he's dragging me. I gritted my teeth and pursed my lips tightly.

"So slow!" He yelled and carried me upside down like a bag of rice.

"Put me down! Put me down!" I screamed and hit his back.

He put me down carelessly on the couch.

"What do you want from me, Derrick?" I screamed. This is going nowhere, I should at least try to resist.

"Stop hitting me! When did you become so loud, huh? No, not here, we can't talk here because you're too loud. The neighbors will hear you." He said.

He carried me again like a sack of rice, and this time he put me down on one of our chairs in the Dining. He took out something from his pocket. It was a hanky, and he covered my mouth with it. He took my mom's apron and tied my hands together. After tying my hands, he sat on the chair in front of me. He fixed my hair and wiped my tears.

"That's what you get for disobeying me." He smirked and he drink the beer that was on the table.

"Are you going to drink this tonight? So you've developed an alcohol tolerance, good for you." He said and he finished the whole can of beer.

"You see, I never wanted to hurt you. But you leave me with no choice." He stroked my hair. I twitch with his every touch.

"But you blocked me, and you purposely turned your phone off!" He shouted and I am scared even more.

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