Anonymous: Stalked

Chapter 5: No Chance

Chapter 5: No Chance
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After a few minutes I stood back up from the cold ground. I wiped my eyes slowly in between sniffles. I had to get myself together and work on a way out. But before I could turn back into the bathroom I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in, " I said, granting access to whoever was there. I turned around to see a man with dark brown hair standing there. "Anon requests you downstairs in thirty minutes for breakfast, " the man said. "What? No, I am not going down there to eat with him, " I said in denial of even going near that man. "Please ma'am does as he asked, it'll make everything easier for you, " the man said, insisting that I should follow through. "Fine, " I said furrowing my eyebrows then looking away.

I turned away while the man quickly exited the room, locking the door behind him.

I looked around the room and noticed a small walk-in closet near the bed. I walked towards the closet and switched on the light. There were barely any clothes in here. I walked alongside the clothes that were hung up, dragging my hand along them. Then I stopped on a white cropped tank top, it seemed to be the only good option. I took it off the hanger then looked around where pants would be. My eyes landed on a large brown dresser, I opened up the top draw revealing two pairs of jeans. I scoffed at the poor amount of jeans, then I continued to look through each draw. The top draw was the only draw that actually had stuff in it. I sighed looking at my two options, I went with the light washed jeans that seemed to be slightly stressed.

Soon I had my outfit put together, I stared into the mirror in the bathroom. This will work for now I guess I thought to myself while I looked at the plain outfit. I switched the light switch off once I had walked out of the bathroom. I stood there in the room, looking around once again. I could try the window? I thought to myself while I walked over to the window alongside the wall. I tried opening it and checking for locks but there was no hope.

I sighed loudly from my attempt and places my hands on my hips, thinking hard. Finally, an idea popped up in my head, I looked around for some sort of hard object. Then my eyes landed on a wooden chest that was used for decoration. It was slightly large, I walked over to it and struggled to pick it up as its weight shifted onto me. I walked slowly over back to the window.

But before I could do anything I heard the door open, "I wouldn't do that if I were you, " the man said. "Nevermind then, " I sighed, putting down the chest in front of the window. "Follow me please, " the man said while motioning towards the outside. I nodded my head and proceeded to walk over to him. Soon he was leading me down a hallway and to a set of stairs that went down to the main room where the entrance was. I took in all of my surroundings as fast as I could, what stood out most was the entrance and the large modern kitchen.

From everything that I've seen so far I could tell this was no ordinary home, it looked wealthy and nice.

The man stopped in front of a sliding glass door, he opened it up for me then pointed towards the table that was placed outside. I stepped forward and made my way towards the table. I sat down in the chair that was placed across from the man. He sat there with his elbows on the table and with his chin rested on top of his hands. He smiled when he saw me sit down, I glared at him then look down to the plate of food in front of me. The smell of the bacon, eggs, and toast filled my nose.

I ignored the man and picked up my fork, I was starving. He scoffed but I simply ignored him. I ate a few bites of the scrambled eggs and then picked up a piece of bacon. While eating the piece of bacon I scanned the area around me. What stood out was a large pool and how nicely the outside area looked. Everything was very pretty and decorated nicely.

But then a thought popped up in my mind, escape. I tried to not look suspicious while I looked around the area. I tried searching for an exit but all there was is the exit behind me. Maybe I could distract him somehow and make a run for it once he looks away. But what would I do once I make my exit through those doors? I had to make the plan while I was escaping, I had not a single clue about this place.

I looked at the man then he looked at me, then I looked to the side of him and pointed. "What is that supposed to be?" I questioned him, then he turned to look, now I thought to myself. I quickly sprung up from my seat and ran towards the sliding glass doors. Before I could make a few extra feet closer to the escape I felt arms wrap around me.

I was held in place tightly by him. I struggled while trying to get loose but my arms were held down. I felt his deep laugh from his chest behind my head. "Let go!" I said, trying to kick him. "Stop it, " he said with frustration. Finally, I had given up trying to escape him. "Come sit back down please, " he requested me while slightly loosening his arms around me. "Okay, " I said with an angry tone. Then he had let go of me and turned around to go back to his seat.

I stood there for a few seconds, staring at the door. "Even if you did make it to the door you can't open it, it's locked." He said with another laugh. I scoffed and turned around back to the table. I sat down and aggressively crossed my arms while glaring at the man.

"You are cute when you're angry, " he said with a devilish smile. "Shutup, " I said quickly. I did not want to be called cute by my kidnapper and feel humiliated like this. "Sorry, " he said sarcastically with a laugh.

We sat there for a few moments of silence. "What the hell?" I said suddenly with hate in my voice, he looked at me confused. "Just, I don't understand, I don't think I can ever fall in love with you, especially because of this." I continued on while still glaring at him. "We will see about that, " he smiled at me, "give me a chance." I looked at him shocked, "give you a chance? Oh lord no, " I quickly said in an offensive tone. "You're funny, " he said in between laughs. "This is humiliating, " I scoffed while he laughed at me being an angry mess.

"So then you know like everything about me then?" I questioned him out of curiosity. "Yup, " he responded, "well I don't know anything about you, that's unfair, " I said. "Well, look at it this way, if you were to somehow escape and know this secret information about me you would maybe go telling the cops and the news. Then that just gives the cops more to find out about us, and we don't want to deal with that." He explained to me, I nodded my head slowly then shrugged my shoulders in agreement, "fair enough, " I said.

"Then when will get to know about you?" I questioned him again, but before he could respond to a man with red curly hair walked up to the man's side. The man with red hair bent down to say something in the man's ear. I looked at them both with a worried expression, wondering what was happening.

"Right now? I'm in the middle of something, " he said with a defeated tone while motioning toward me. "Its urgent sir, " the man with red hair said. "Okay, " he replied while getting up from his seat. "I'm sorry to leave you, Danielle, " the man apologized to me. "Oh go ahead, please do, " I said with a smile on my face, waving him away. He rolled his eyes and walked away with the man with red hair. I watched them walk away then I turned back towards the table.

I tapped my finger on the table out of boredom, wondering what to do now.

Soon I felt the presence of someone behind me, "you must return to your room now, " the man requested with dark brown hair. I didn't say anything but just got up from the table and walked behind the man who led me to my room.

While we walked up the stairs to the hallway I started to grow curious. "What's your name?" I questioned the man, but he ignored me. "Okay then, " I sighed while we reached the hallway. Then once I again I was met with the boring brown room again and the door locking behind me.

I knew now that I possibly had no chance of escaping. But to be honest, this didn't feel like such a bad kidnapping. I mean, I am now being treated to a much more luxurious life almost. I'm not in my old dusty apartment that doesn't have a working AC and damaged areas everywhere.

But I still knew I had to get out, before anything happened.
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