Im not worth it, how could he possibly say that when in reality this relationship isn't worth it.
I climbed into his bed slamming my head down. Tears built up in my eyes as I heard the actions downstairs, everyone was leaving and soon Nash would join me again upstairs.
I heard faint footsteps get suddenly louder and closer as they approached the door.
I closed my eyes in hope he would leave me alone. He walked to my side of the bed examining my body.
I started shaking, but not enough he could see it, he walked into his bathroom shutting the door.
I quickly took off my pants sliding on my yogas I had in my backpack, I took off my shirt to reveal my pink sports bra and jumped back in bed.
Just in time, Nash walked out of the bathroom in his boxers shirtless. My grip tightened on the comforter as he climbed in next to me.
He lifted up the sheets examining my body before pulling me on to him.
" Nash, stop ", I moaned as he placed me on his chest. His hands trailing down my sides as both of our eyes met.
" I, just wanted to say I-I'm so-". He couldn't finish. I rolled my eyes rolling off of him.
" Of course Nash you can't say it ". I turned around facing the bathroom softly whimpering.
" Okay, I'm sorry okay ". He finally said looking up at his ceiling. I turned around facing him wrapping my arms around his waist.
" Okay ". I said. " Goodnight ". I said as he bent down kissing my forehead smiling." Goodnight princess ".
I slowly drifted off to sleep smiling, for once in three days I was smiling again. That made me happy, no matter how hard I would love to breakup with Nash. I still love him. He brings me joy, and pure happiness sometimes, while others he treats me like the devil.
I heard a crash.
Late at night I sat up glancing at the clock. 12:00 am. I turned to see Nash peacefully next to me.
" Nash "! I softly whispered shaking him a little. " Nash wake up "!
He tossed and turned without any mental reaction. I rolled my eyes climbing out of bed grabbing my phone.
Looks like it's a job for Emara I thought turning the flashlight icon on. Bright light shown from my phone led the way down the stairs.
I tip toed my way through the downstairs trying to find some possible reason. Finally, I entered the living room. Where I saw it.
A broken lamp. I turned on the light switch shoving my phone in my back pocket. I started picking up the remains of the lamp when I heard them. Footsteps.
" Nash "? I called out suddenly worried. No one answered. The lights in the living room went dim till finally it was black. Tears started building up in the back of my eyes.
" Nash "! I screamed one last time, before strong hands evaporated my body covering my mouth and wrapping my arms behind my back.
" Trust me darling ". They whispered in my ear. " Drop your phone ". I held in tightly in the palm of my hand refusing to let it go. " I said drop it "! I let go dropping it with no force. He escorted me through the house to the open front door where he obviously came in.
The criminal brought me outside to his car shoving me in the back. I had to admit, I wanted to get out of the house. But this wasn't how.
He made his way to the front of the car speeding away down the road. " Listen kitten, you answer to me now. No or else. If you don't follow my rules. You get surverly punished got it "?
I rolled my eyes looking out the window. " Whatever ". He looked back at me anger filled his irises. " What did you say "!
I shook my head like nothing just happened as he pulled into a dirt road. The place seemed remote, swamps along the road, dead terrain all around.
" Where are we "? I asked looking out the front windshield. He smirked starring down the road ahead.
" Don't worry kitten ".
We pulled up to a fairly large house a couple miles down the dirt road, surrounded by a metal fence, with cameras just about in every corner.
" What are those cameras ". He chuckled pulling up to the front door.
" So you don't escape kitten ". I nodded as he opened the door, I looked up at the sky seeing light peek through the clouds. Nash should be getting up soon, seeing that I'm not there.Would he think I escaped?
Our would he know I was taken?
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bleeding love.
FanfictionEmara is 16 years old, if being in high school isn't hard enough try being in a relationship with vine famous Nash Grier, abusive, then kind. Who could keep up. Then one night alone at her house Emara gets kidnapped leaving Nash wondering, when did...