Disconnected

Chapter 2 - its not rape if you like it

It was all happening too fast.
I couldn't comprehend what he was saying, the more he talked the farther away he sounded. His grandfather? There's no way I belong to an old man. Unless his grandfather looks like him then I'm all for it.
My constant overthinking was completely ended by the feeling of being pulled again and not being able to let go. It's like this guy had a spell on me impossible to break. When he let me go we were at his car and it was nice. It's a 2146 Dodge Charger and those are expensive which means he's probably one of those snobby kids.
"Get in." He said tightening his chiseled jaw line.
"What no? I've got to go home. My mom is going to kill me if I don't get back now." I was more than serious I thought this guy was weird but he's gone straight to creepy. I tried to run but he grabbed me almost instantaneously.
"I don't have time for this crap." He picked me up and opened the passenger door. I tried to kick as hard as I could but he's just so damn strong. He threw me in and immediately locked the door. I put my head back in frustration. Being kidnapped by a hot guy can't be that bad, I kept telling myself. I mean if he rapes me or something it wouldn't count. Hey it's not rape if you like it. I chuckled to myself as he got in the car.
"Are you done fighting me?" He stared through me waiting for an answer.
"I decided Ill go with you." I said giving him a fake smile.
"Good because you have no id-" I tried to unlock the door and make a run for it while he distracted himself but it was jammed! I forgot dodges can only be voice control unlocked.
"Just stop trying I need to take you with me." Without letting me get a word out he sped off. I couldn't stop thinking about the many ways my moms gonna kill me. I'm surprised she isn't calli-. My cell phone, WHERE'S MY CELL PHONE!
"It's in my pocket. I don't want you talking to anyone while you're with me, I turned it off." I banged my head against the heated seat in anger this time why won't he tell me anything. Wait how did he know I was looking for my cellphone?
"I can read your mind." I laughed. This guy is all too delusional, and I'm not standing for it any longer. Before I could even attack him and grab the wheel like Id thought, he hit me right over the head with something hard. Oh my god. He can read minds I thought to myself as I blacked out.
I woke up with blurry vision and a groggy feeling in a bed that was unfamiliar to me. I tried to sit up as immediately I went back down. Did this fucker tie me down?!
"Hey don't freak out I didn't want you to wake up and leave."
"What do you mean?! You're holding me against my will! This is kidnapping!" I struggled to move around and look serious.
"Here I'll untie you if you promise not to run and remember I can read your thoughts so I know if you're lying."
"I promise." I said in my head knowing he'd hear. He immediately walked over to me, untied me and stepped back. My wrists were bruised, same with my ankles, but it felt like I'd been tied up forever.
"What is so important that you couldn't tell me in public? That you had to drag, force, and tie me up?" I said while rubbing my aching purple wrists.
"I'm not crazy. Let's get that established first off. But what I'm about to tell you can't be repeated to anyone. It may be a little hard to comprehend right now so bare with me."
"Just spit it out this isn't a suspense movie." I was getting impatient.
"You're apart of a bureau, my bureau. It's hard to explain but basically you're gonna be hook less for life. I'm sorry." and at that moment, I felt my entire world crash around me.
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What bureau? What is it for? Why can't I have a hook? Will I have to live with my mom forever? So many questions were rushing around my skull like a worry party.
"I know you're freaking out but that's not all there is." he breathed rubbing his marking
"What?! What could get possibly worse!" I was yelling now. My life gets impossibly worse always, always, always. I'm on an endless downward spiral. I tried to push the tears back but they kept coming after the first began to roll. "I- I need a hook okay?! It's my only chance at being someone in this fucked up world. I just want to mean something to someone. Anyone!" He lowered his head because I'm pretty sure he could feel my solemn.
"You don't understand Rhiannon. This is bigger than you think. All the other bureau members are...nevermind." he stood up and walked towards the door.
"Let's go. I'll take you home." He said grabbing his keys. I saw the look on his face and something changed. I wanted to stay with him more than anything.
"Come back!" I yelled after him while hearing the door creak open. "Tell me everything... um what's your name?" He smirked while walking towards me to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Logan. My name's Logan."

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