Wasted // phan

Wasted // phan

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I don't know how this all happened. No matter how many times I said this, the officer didn't believe me. He had no reason to doubt my story though, except for one thing. It wasn't true. I knew exactly how this had happened and I didn't regret any second of it. Except for the part where I ended up sitting on the cold ground of a jail cell. Phil was barely an inch away and I could feel his eyes burning a hole in my head. I tried to ignore him and study every crease on my hand but soon it was intertwined with Phil's and a smile, barely noticeable, appeared at one side of his lips. For a moment I became breathless, even when I was mad at him I was still under his spell. "Unbelievable," I mumbled under my breath before quickly removing myself from his grip and standing up. "Come on Dan, you arent honestly mad are you?" He asked softly, unsure of his question. "Of course I am!" I replied. "You got us into this mess, you got me into this mess!" I saw Phil's expression change as he took a step
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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