~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Can I come up?" I asked. "Why?" "I want to see how you look in person." "Why?" she questioned me once again. I shrugged, "I'm just curious." There was a pause. "...Don't be. Curiosity killed the cat." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ a story about a mailman that just may interact with a girl who is on house arrest

"Why are you holding me captive," I asked. "You've done enough damage. Do you know how much trouble my father has put me through? I just want to live life to the fullest. Why are you working for them!" I asked, letting out a sob. "I don't have to tell you anything. Shut the hell up!" Nathan yelled at me. He kicked me in my side and I cried out in pain. He's such an arse. I can't wait to get out of here. Where is my group of Superman when I need them the most? (Sequel To Abused, Kidnapped, Raped... You most likely won't understand what's happening unless you read the first book)