Can't Stay Away Jason McCan

6. Wow. I'm aggressive!

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"See you in the morning baby, I love you." I whispered, before leaving the room.

I fell asleep thinking about how perfect my new girlfriend is, and I can't wait to spend my days to come with her.

She's the one, I just know it.

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Abbie POV:

The smell of perfectly cooked bacon filled my nostrils and a smile crept on my face. Mums cookings the best!

She was really good, her desire was to be a chef, but her dreams came crumbling down when she got pregnant with Jenny, my older sister. She had to quit cooking college and focus on being a full time mum, at the age on 17! I would never be silly enough to get pregnant at such a young age. Hell, I haven't even had sex! But no one can ever know that. I've told allllll my friends I lost my V card at a festival last summer, to a random boy I hooked up with. If anyone found out the truth, my reputation as being the 'popular girl, up for anything' will slip down the drain.

My consciousness was still fuzzy and my eyes were still closed. I could see, the sun was extremely bright. I squinted my eyes open, and swung my feet to the side of the bed and attempted to sit up. I got pulled back down by something. My eyes shot up instinctively and my world stopped. Memories from last night swam in and out of my mind. I laid there, for about 10 minutes, remembering the horrific things what happened. I've been kidnapped. By the Jason McCan. My wrist was throbbing like hell as the rope was cutting into my skin.

I need to get out of here. I need to escape.

I sat up, looking for an escape exit, this room was huge! (Picture at the top.) The bed covers were white, with silver glitter trailed along the edges. The curtains matched. The floor was made up of beautiful wooden tiles, but a fluffy white rug covered most of it. Opposite the bed was a huge mirror, lined with little fairy lights. Under the window was a gorgeous window seat, with baby blue and pink cushions to match. This room would be beyond perfect... if it wasn't in a kidnappers home.

I'm so uncomfortable, I look under the covers and realise I'm still in last nights dress. I knew going to that fucking party was a shitty mistake! I sobbed for a good hour about how scared I am until I realise, I need to get my shit together.

I attempt one more time, to get this stupid rope off my wrist. It is completely and utterly impossible. There was no way I was escaping. Not today. Not while this rope was still on my hand.

BING!! I have an idea, because this house looks pretty fancy, there must be a maid or butler or something, right?

"HELP ME! SOMEONE HELP ME!" I yell. Pausing briefly in between to gather up air.

"SOME PSYCHOPATH DICK HEAD HAS KIDNAPPED ME!" I frantically scream. "IM TIED TO THE BED, CALL 999, PLEASE, ANYONE!"

But nobody answers, nobody comes and saves me from this nightmare. I give up after hours of screaming, crying and yelling.

My throat is so dry, I take the opportunity to have a sip of the water on the bed side table. Knowing that mental case, he's probably drugged it, but right now, I couldn't give a shit. I would rather be drugged that be trapped in this never ending nightmare.

The cold liquid sailed down my throat, hydrating my brain and organs. The water feels so good in my mouth, by the time I've had enough, I realise I've finished the whole glass, and it was a pretty big glass!