My Love For You

There I was just standing there frozen like I'd seen a ghost. "Hello, is anyone there?" My voice trembled as I spoke. It was a dark room filled with utter silence. I had no idea where I was. Was I in the basement of a killers house? Where on earth could I be? Then it came to me. The last I remember I was in a bar drunk as hell. I met this really nice guy. I can't remember his name, all I remember is he was a tall buff guy with brownish blonde hair. Short on the sides and longer on top, and spiked in the front. I remember he bought me a few drinks and we started talking. He asked me about my past and what I planned to do with my future. I remember telling him a bunch of weird crap that wasn't at all what I planned to do with my future, or what happened in my past. I was drunk as hell what do you expect?

All of a sudden I heard the floor creaking as if someone was coming. It was getting closer and closer then suddenly I saw a crack of light shining through what seemed to be a door way. Scared spit less I covered myself in what seemed to be a blanket. I noticed I was on something soft and comfy. I was on a bed. "How did I get here?" I mumbled to myself. Suddenly this tall buff figure appears, and a bright light is now shining in my face. "Oh I'm sorry is that to bright?" Asked the husky voice. "I can turn it off if you like?" I was speechless I had no idea where I was and terrified. Why was I here? How did I get here? So many questions I wanted to ask but didn't know what to say first. "Where am I?!" I asked nervously. The husky voice answered back, "You are here with me at a hotel." "What?! Why on earth am I here? Who are you and why did you bring me here?!" It all came out to fast I could barely keep up. "I'm Dawson, Dawson Hanley. I hope I didn't scare you. I don't know if you remember but you met me last night at the bar." His bellowing voice sang throughout the silent room. "Yes I remember you now. You have scared me a bunch! I'm all of a sudden in this dark room not knowing where on earth I am! By the way I would like to know WHERE THE HELL AM I?!" I screamed. Not knowing that I did at first. "Calm down! You are safe here." Dawson softly replied. His voice was so dreamy I could almost fall asleep to the wistful sound of his beautiful voice. I quickly replied with a sharp tone, "How am I supposed to know I'm safe when I have been kidnapped to a strange place, somewhere I don't know!?" "Okay, I understand how you feel ok. And I am very sorry I scared you but you are only at the Saint Anders hotel. It's only to blocks away from the bar." Flatly replied Dawson and he walked away.

Hey the Saint Anders hotel wasn't that far from my house maybe if Dawson ever leaves I can make a run for it.

It was getting to be around noon or that was at least what it felt like. I was starving, I could smell something delicious seeping in under my locked door. Wait a minute LOCKED DOOR?! I have to get out of here! I went Over to my window opened it and noticed I was five stories high, I could never jump and survive. I have to figure a way out of here! Then I thought about shouting out the window for help. So I did. "HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I heard footstep coming, it was Dawson I quickly shut my window and dove under the covers and pretend to sleep. Dawson came in and I acted as if I were just waking up. Dawson had a platter with an omelet, a piece of toast, and a glass of orange juice. Oh my god smelled delicious. "Good morning sleepy head!" Cheerfully greeted Dawson, "How is you head doing? And I'm terribly sorry for fighting with you last night. Oh and I made you some breakfast." "Thank you very much Dawson, oh and let me introduce myself-" I was cut off by Dawson. "Rosalie, I know what a beautiful name." I think I blushed a little. "Oh and I called a friend of mine to bring you a change of clothes, they are down in the lobby, I hope you don't mind me running down there and grabbing them for you." Asked Dawson. "Oh I don't mind at all take all the time you need!" I answered all cheerfully. But I'm not at all cheerful about this being kidnapped thing. So When Dawson goes to get my clothes ill escape. "Oh and Dawson I hope you don't mind but I was wondering if you could leave my door unlocked, and not keep me prisoner, I would like to at least go to the bathroom and freshen up, please." I asked in the most honest sounding way. "Oh of coarse, just please don't run away." He sounded worried. Now is the perfect time for me to escape! "Why would I run away?" I said in a flirty voice. Trying to make him believe me.

After 5 minutes I decided I was going to make an escape. He would have no idea. I very hesitantly entered the hall way making sure that Dawson was not there. I tip toed down to the elevators and hit the "L" for lobby. "CRAP!" I whispered. Why on earth would I take the elevator it will lead right to Dawson! I started to panick, wondering what am I going to do if he sees me? "DING" the elevator doors opened and I carefully stepped out of the elevator. There he was! Dawson was at the front desk visiting with bell hop. Thats when I thought of it, I'll sneak pass Dawson and make a run for it. I walked by a few people casually and then "poof" Dawson was gone it was almost like he knew I was there and was gonna jump out and attack me. As soon as I was done wondering what happened to Dawson I made a wild sprint to the door. Then all of a sudden someone had me wrapped in a firm grip. "Rosalie? What are you doing?" Dawson questioned curiously. "Ummm...." I couldn't answer I had tears running down my face in seconds. "Rosalie! What's wrong? Is everything okay?!" Worried, answered Dawson. *Sniffle* "I can't tell you, especially with all these people around." I moped. "Well let me take you upstairs to cool down." Suggested Dawson. I struggled a much as I could but he was hugging me so tightly I couldn't free myself, so finally I gave up and hugged him back. I just needed to be comforted for once in my life. Being abused all the time, I've never actually gotten a real hug. No matter who is was I was gonna take it. Dawson tightened his hug but softened it at the same time. We finally arrived to "our" room. Dawson takes me to the couch sits down and pulls half of me onto his lap. He then asks what was wrong but I just sit there clinging to his waste and crying. He then kisses me in the forehead, then notices my sleeve of my shirt pulled up a bit and sees something. He grabs my arm, I try to pull away but I didn't have enough energy to fight anymore. "What? What is this? Rosalie how could you do this to yourself?!" Dawson worried. I just sat there crying. Then he says, "Rosalie you are so beautiful. I know we barely know each other but I feel love and compassion for you." I think I feel the same way. No one has ever hugged me like he did, no one has ever taken care of me like he has. I think I LoVe HiM! "Dawson?" I asked bleakly. "What is it?" He replied. "Um I think I'm in love with you." I said blushing a little. He kissed my forehead again and answered, "Really? But one question. Why did you try and run away from me?" I could barely speak. "Well umm you see the bruises and cuts all over me, well I'm abused all the time at home. And I thought you were going to do the same thing to me!" I started crying even more. "The reason I brought you here was because a man in the bar started to attack you and he smashed your head into the wall several times. I jumped in and saved you, then I brought you here to recover. I love you Rosalie, I will never let another sole hurt you again!" Dawson stated. My head was starting to hurt really badly again so Dawson carried me to our room and laid me down. He offered to sleep on the couch but I said that is fine you don't have to, we have a king there is enough room. So Dawson came and laid down beside me. He turned me over so that I was looking at him, he then leaned in and kissed me! It was the best thing that ever happened to me. I started to kiss him back, it was magical! We ended up in a make out session. "Dawson?" I asked. "What?" He said almost out of breathe. "I'm tired, I think I'm going to have a nap." "Mind if I join you?" Dawson said in a relaxed tone.