"Well that was great wasn't it..?" He says breaking the silence with a smile until he gets up and walks over to me "Are you going to promise me you won't do that again?" He says still smiling at me but only a few feet away from me "Yeah" I say but i'm lying like why would you ever trust someone if you ask them that, you know they're just going to say yes "Well to make sure" He says and i give him a confused look but before i know it he puts handcuffs on my right hand and hooks it to the table leg "What the Hell?!" I say pulling at it and he keeps smiling "What the fuck?! quit smiling asshole why would you do this?!"
"Well i wanted to ensure my safety and make sure you don't run away in the night"
"So you hand cuffed me to a fucking table!?"
"Well yeah, for all i know you could kill me in my sleep and take what ever is useful for you here and leave, and don't even act you weren't thinking about it. You already pulled a knife on me once." And before i can say anything else he walks away and i hear is foot steps trail up the stairs
"Hey! What the hell! LUKE!!" I yell pulling at the cuffs with posthaste making the table shake but i know i'm not moving this almost 200 pound table by myself. After about a half an hour or so, he apparently doesn't know what a clock is so i'll just guess half an hour or so, well in about god knows how long he comes down stairs
"Um Excuse me can you quiet down your making a lot of ruckus and i'm gonna go to sleep soon" He says peeking his head around the corner at the bottom of the stairs
"Are you going to leave me here?" and he shrugs and gives me the 'hey it's not my fault' look "I can get you a pillow maybe a blanket if you want"
"No i don't want your shit"
"Well i was trying to make a friendly gesture/ offering but i guess not" And he shrugs again, seriously he acts like hes dead just talk smile shrug, apparently that's all he knows how to do,...well i shouldn't say ALL because he has perfected the being an asshole/ dick trait as well "Are you sure you don't need anything? Food, water? anything?" and i don't say anything and i sit back in my chair and look at the ground "A key"
"Anything but that" He says with a chuckle
"Wow i bet all your house guests loved coming over"
"Actually i threw the BEST parties everyone would always ask me when i was having my next party because they were so cool, like i would get alcohol like any other party and we would jam out with the music and it wasn't any other house party it was different, like yeah people still tried to have sex in the rooms but they didn't trash it as bad and it seemed more fun other than a huge crowded place with people talking, we would actually dance and i thought it was funny when they would get drunk and get on the table or stand on the sofa and tell everyone to shut up and would start singing or one time this one kid, i had no idea who he was it was another invite from a friend and he got on the table and took his shirt off and twirled it in the air and he had his beer in his hand and he was dancing and he dropped the glass and he broke it, he was so sad but that didn't last long before he forgot and crowd surfed down the stairs." He said this with a smile on his face as he sat in the chair next to me and i could tell he wanted that to happen again but knew it wouldn't.
"Well i'll see you in the morning,......." and he looked at me
"Oh I'm Emma" I say realizing that i never told him my name
"Well goodnight Emma" He said before patting my hand, As he did i noticed i had a bruise from the hand cuffs wrap around my wrist and as i was observing this for awhile when i looked up he was gone.
