WHEN THE RAIN STOPS- Scrutinized [TANNER x LUNA] 2 IN 1

The Cabin In The Woods

|LUNA|

My head lifted to see darkness, I moved my hands a bit to hear chains clink, they were stuck beside my head and glued to the wall. I looked around the room but nothing was there only concrete walls. I was in my oversized shirt, so I know nothing happened while I was asleep. I yelped out to who ever was upstairs. "Help! Someone!" Foot steps came after my yell and a creak from a door echoed. A light bulb turned on in the middle of the room as Tanner came down the stairs. I was cold, why did he kidnap me? "Good morning sleepy head, have a good nights rest?" "Why are you doing this?" He stepped next to me and knelt down. Unchaining me. "I just want to see how this plays out, you never know what could happen." He always smiled around me, even though nothing was fun or happy. My hand dropped from my side, but I had to wait for him to unlock the other side. He stepped over me and unhooked it.

I got up to run. But his hands caught me by my waist and brought me back down. He held me close to him, hugging me from behind. He was wearing white Cotten gloves for some reason. "I didn't know you were such a runner these days." It was silent for a second before I felt a sting in my leg,  I held it as a syringe was injecting something in me. My leg felt weak, like someone pressing on a bruise. Tanner took out the needle and before he could inject my other leg I went to walk away, but I couldn't walk. I tried crawling, it was no use though. He grabbed my leg and put in the needle. I groaned in pain. "Argh!" I was breathing heavily, in two swift motions he took away my ability to walk...how long would it take for him to kill me?

He stuffed the needle in his pocket and grabbed me by my arm, throwing me over his shoulder to carry me upstairs. I felt like a frustrated child. Once we got up stairs I had a look at what seemed to be a normal family house. But once he sat me down at a table I looked out the window and saw we were in the woods. I chuckled in disbelief. 'There's no way this is real.' "You seemed hungry, so I made you some food." He placed down a plate of home cooked Mac and cheese. My face had a smile, but not because I was happy. I was still refusing to acknowledge this was real. He was smiling too, watching me from the other side of the table. Observing my every move like I was a zoo animal or something. His cheek was cushioned as his head tilted to his palm. I cautiously took the fork and ate it. He was stimming on the table. His fingers rolling and tapping nonstop. He noticed me looking at it and was confused "why are you staring at my hand?" I froze "you just move your fingers a lot.. not that it's a bad thing!" He looked at his hand, "really? I haven't noticed." He put his hand back on the table, "are you done eating?" I nodded "uh- yes thank you." I smiled softly, I didn't want to insult him in any shape or form. I felt pins and needle in my feet, which was a good thing. Maybe in a few minutes I could walk again. And run away from here. He grabbed the plate, and went to wash it. "You're welcome Luna."  I sat there looking out the window, once he was done he carried me to the couch and laid on my lap. I didn't know what to do with my hands. He was flipping through the channels, then I slowly put my hands on his head; and began to play with his hair. Combing through it.

He sighed, it sounded like he liked it. He chose to watch a documentary about god knows what. Neither of us were paying attention as he repositioned himself to lay on my lap, and not just lean on it. His chest pressed against my thighs felt weird, he was hugging them in an odd way. "Be a doll and message my back for me Luna." I stopped rubbing his hair and rubbed my thumbs on his shoulder blades. He softly moaned under his breath. A few minutes later he fell asleep. I stopped massaging him, I couldn't run with him on my lap. I was stuck there til morning, I looked around but nothing popped out. There were no pictureson display. I was startled when he grabbed my hand and put it to his cheek. I calmed down and patted his back with my free hand. My motherly instincts were kicking in unknowingly. I watched the documentary as it was the only thing I could do.

I slowly drifted to sleep. I have insomnia so I only sleep for a few hours, so when I woke up it was still night. I was in a bed, the sheets were white and soft. I was comfortable but couldn't go back to sleep. I turned and saw Tanner right next to me. I got startled again and flinched a little. Thank god he didn't wake up though. My legs felt numb, I lifted the covers and checked to see if they were still there.
They were but I couldn't move them much. There's no way I could run tonight. I went back to facing the window and silently cried. No noise left my mouth but some how Tanner woke up. He grabbed my shoulder and turned me for that he could see my face. "Why are you crying?" I managed to whimper out "I-I..want to go home.." he wiped my tears away but looked disappointed and somewhat mad. "You can't. So go back to sleep." My lip started quivering, so he stopped it with his thumb, "It's a little irritating you're whining when I have done nothing wrong."

I moved his hand and clenched his wrist, my sadness turned into anger "Are You Serious?! You Kidnapped me." I started ranting at him, but his facial expression didn't change. "The Nerve you must have to even try kidnapping a Police detective. I swear to god once I get out of here ohh...just wait. And stop giving me that stupid ass smile." I was Infuriated, I could hear my teeth grind with anger. "Are you done?" I dropped his wrist and turned around. Frustrated that's all he said. He didn't like that. He spun me back with a quick motion to face him. While grabbing my wrists he lifted my chin. "Don't ever turn away from me. It's rude and makes you seem like a child." I bit his thumb and he pulled back, I rolled over and fell onto the floor. I started crawling away, and I was almost there. Almost free. But his hand stopped me, it was choking me as he grabbed the back of my shirt and for revenge he bit between my shoulder and neck almost landing entirely on my back. I screamed in pain. I held his head and started clenching his hair between my fingers. Once he let go I fell back for he ground. My shirt felt wet. I hugged myself, out of everyone in the world I was the only one being bitten by a murderer.

"Oh look what you did, your shirt is all wet now." Blood dripped on the floor, I was light headed. I looked back at him to notice he had moved to the closet. Once he opened it he got out a night dress for me. It was baby blue silk with lace on top. I whispered to myself  "You've got to be kidding me..."
"Oh cmon don't be like that Luna. Besides you bit me first." He was still smiling.. "Also it's pretty right? I had it made especially for this occasion."

"Did you plan this or some shit?!" "In a way yes, I planned on you coming here one way or the other."
He walked towards me and knelt down to my face. "Take it off." I laughed out of disbelief for the second time that night. "You really think I'll do that?" He walked got the dresser again and pulled out a knife. "Fine, be that way. But I have a feeling you'll want to take it off yourself rather than having me do it for you." I rolled my eyes and took it off. Soon hugging myself to hide my bra and panties. He smirked and handed me the dress. I quickly got it on, it fit well and smelled like roses for some weird reason. He helped me up and wiped the dried blood away. I fell into his arms as I still couldn't walk right. "Wh-what did you do to me?.." he gathered me up and led me back for the bed. "I just insured you wouldn't run away. And if you did, it would be painful and slow." He sat me back down and patted my head. "Soon enough I won't have to inject a chemical in you to make you weak." He went back to his side, laid down and hugged me. "Go to bed now, we have a busy day tomorrow." A sharp quivering exhale left my mouth, I forced myself to go to sleep, curled up in a ball next to a murderer.