Bad Love

1: Saved but Trapped

I got up slowly, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings.

I took a deep breath, the moodly scent fogging my nostrils.

I soothingly rubbed my left arm, trying to ease the pain.

Then it clicked. The events from the night before swarming across my brain.

I gasped quickly as I threw the green duvet, from covering my body.

The dark jeans and and loose hoodie, which I wore earlier, was now replaced, with an over-sides grey T-shirt.

Tears escaped my eyes, as I cried softly, realizing what had happened.
Oh God, why?
Where am I?
Jesus. Help me!

The door opened to reveal a man.

He looked as if, he was in his early twenties.

His dark brown hair, was styled lazily on top of his head.

Even through the dull light, I could see his, glimmering blue eyes.

Evidence of the lack of shaving evident, on his sharp jaw.
God, he was attractive.

"Who are you...?"I asked, my voice cracking.

"Come to the kitchen, now." His smooth yet deep voice was velvety.

"I asked, who are you!"i said, my voice higher than I wanted.

"You, better listen to what I said."he growled, slamming the old door. Gulping, I got up from the bed.

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"Sit."

"I don't want to sit," I said slowly.

He walked up to me slowly, grabbing my arm forcefully almost making it snap.

"Sit. The. Fuck. Down."he growled.

I immediately sat down, fresh tears, burning my eyes.

"Now, eat."he said.

I looked down at the eggs and bacon.

As if one cue, my stomach grumbled.

I picked up the fork.

I chewed, the eggs actually tasting, good.

"What's your name?"

I didn't answer, looking the other direction.

"Fuck! What is your name bitch?!"he shouted.

"L-lisa,"I stuttered.

An evil smirk, touching his lips.

Taking out, what looked like an identification card, he smiled...
Oh shit!

"Really? It says your name is...Briana Hill, Your eighteen, you live in Colorado."

Seeing, that I didn't answer, he continued, "And you better answer my questions, that is, if you want things to go smoothly.....Now, Colorado is very far. What are you doing in the most rural part of L.A?"he questioned.

"I ran away, from home." Taking no chances, I answered.

"Good. You're cooperating. Why did you end up in the Shack last night?"

"Curiosity," I shrugged.

I smile ghosted over his lips, "Curiosity killed the cat."

I snorted, a sad look covering my face, "Well it didn't. Instead, it got me rapped."

He furrowed his eyebrows together, look at my intensely.
"You think, I touched you?"

"I'm not dumb."

Furiously he replied, "I didn't touch you, I don't touch little girls. I saved you from being rapped, bitch."

"So why are my clothes changed? Huh? You think I'm stupid?" I wasn't buying it.

"I simply changed you, Briana,"

"Oh."

The rest of the breakfast was eaten in silence.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Jacob,"

Clearing my throat, I got up,
"Thank you for the breakfast, I'll get going now, Jacob"

"You're not going anywhere."

"Excuse me?"I widened my eyes.

"You heard me."

"Uhm, I have to go, I appreciate your-"

Holding up a gun directly in front of me, he said, "Don't argue with me, go to your room. Don't come out till' I tell you. If you try something, I will not hesitate to shoot you, through you skull, okay?"

Tears fell freely, I couldn't even stop.

Running up to the room, I sat at the edge of the bed, my hands on my head, crying, praying and wishing that God, will help me.

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