"Alright, good luck." I told Harry, as he left my apartment. He pecked my lips before leaving, to his usual job. Which I remembered, I'm taking a break off of. I sighed, as I closed the door. I should clean the place up a bit. Who am I kidding? I'm too lazy. I walked to the couch, and plopped myself on it. I turned the TV on, and changed to TBS. Family Guy was on. Yes! I love Family Guy!
"Ah! Why is he so sad! He already killed that poor guy! What else could he possibly want!" Stewie yelled at Brian, in horror as he saw the cover album of Queen. I giggled. I loved stewie. 'Bang!' I heard a loud thud come from upstairs. I scrunched my eyebrows up, in confusion. Oh, maybe Jasmine came back home last night without me knowing.
"Jas?" I called. I walked up the stairs, heading to her room. "Jas?" I opened the door, and it was empty. I walked to my room, and it was empty too. The sound of Family Guy blasting through the house. I walked out my room, and went to check the bathroom. It was empty too. All of a sudden, the sound of Family Guy on TV, changed to static. I turned my heel around, and saw the lights were out in the whole house. My breathing hitched. "H-hello?..." I said, afraid. I walked out of the bathroom, slowly and cautiously. The sun was beaming through the windows, but it wasn't enough light. I looked for any weapons in sight, and didn't see any. I began to panic. I ran to my room, closing the door door behind me. I turned around, and bumped into something. More like someone. I looked up and saw Luke. My eyes widened. "Luke?!"
"I missed you, princess." He whisperd, my mouth opening ajar.
"What are you doing here?! How did you get here?!" I shouted, backing away.
"Not important." He smiled. He came closer to me, as my back hit the wall. He pressed his body against mine. "We never finished what we started in your office." He smiled, sinisterly. He tucked a strand, behind my ear making my breath hitch. I kneed him where the sun doesn't shine, making him drop on his knees and groan. I took my chance, and ran out my room.
I sprinted into the next hallway, where an attic was up in the ceiling. I quickly pulled down the ladder, and climbed up. I pulled up the ladder, quietly and hid in the darkest, farthest corner. My breathing was shaking, I was terrified at the fact that he could find me. God knows what Luke can do to me.
"Andreeeeeeaaaaa..." Luke said, in a sing-song voice. My breathing hitched, and I resisted the urge of screaming and crying. "I'm not stupid, baby girl." I heard his voice come closer. I heard the attic door open, making my heart pound out of my chest. "I know where you are." He chuckled, deeply, his voice closer than ever. I put my hand over my mouth, muffling my quiet crying. Everything fell silent. Everything was peaceful and calm. It stood that way for 3 minutes, making me confused. I stopped crying, and slowly sat up. I got on my knees, quietly, feeling scared. My breathing was extremely shaky. I stood up, and walked out of the corner. Everything was still quiet and calm. I walked slowly, but failed at being quiet because the floor was creaky. Nothing was in the attic, no sign of anyone ever being here. I exhaled deeply, in relief. I walked down the attic, still cautious and scared. I closed the attic.
The power was still out, making everything look creepy.
"Boo!" I heard someone whisper deeply, making me fall and scream. "You think I'd let you get away that easily?" He laughed. "No, no, no. Luke Brooks never lets any of his victims go. Ever." He smirked. He pulled my up by my hair, making me whimper. "You're coming with me." He growled, forcefully gripping the back of my neck, pushing me in front of him. I shivered at his touch.
"No! I'm not going anywhere!" I yelled, pushing his hand off.
"Aw, thats cute!" He paused, "You think you have a choice!" He placed a sinister smile upon his face. He squeezed my wrists tighter than ever, making me whince in pain.
"Luke, stop!" I cried.
"Don't tell me what to do." He grabbed me by my hair, and dragged me outside of my house.
"O-ow!" I quietly cried. He paid no mind, and dragged me to his car like a rag doll. He opened the passenger door and shoved me inside. He slammed the door, and ran to the other side. He jumped in, and locked the doors. He started the engine, and pulled out my driveway.
"Luke! My house is unlocked!" I shouted, forgetting that he could basically kill me.
"Who cares?!" He screamed, making me flinch.
"S-sorry..." I whispered. He didn't reply. He began driving on the road.
As everything was quiet, I began trying to process what in the fuck was happening. I was in a strangers car.. Better yet! A black van, with tinted windows! A mentally disabled man, was kidnapping me! A murderer!
"You're staying with me, until I say you're allowed to leave." He broke the silence. I froze.
"What?" I managed to get out.
"I don't repeat myself." He rolled his eyes.
"Why?!" I exclaimed.
"Because I said so." He shurgged.
After 1 hour, he pulled up to mansion that was hidden deep inside the woods.
"Where are we?"
"Thats for me to know, for you to find out." He smiled, hiding something sinister. I kept quiet. "Come on." He said, after he got out the car and went to my side. I stepped out, and followed behind. "Um no, you're going in front of me. You're not running off." He snapped. I obeyed. He led me up to this really expensive looking mansion. Damn. Who knew mansions would look nice in the woods? "This is where you're going to stay. Gimme a second. Don't even think about running off. I'll find you and kill you." He smiled sweetly, as if what he said was the sweetest thing ever said in the universe. I nodded, hesitantly. He ran inside, closing the door behind him.
I waited outside, looking around. Nothing but trees surrounded this place. He's smart.
I waited for 8 minutes, the outside freezing me. It was a chilly day today. I heard screaming coming from inside, making my heart stop. I became worried and scared. I heard 3 gunshots. I gasped, backing away from the house a little. The door flung open, and Luke stood in the threshold, with a sweet smile on his face.
"Welcome home, princess."
