Chapter 2: In the Middle of the Dark
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I can't believe this.
Did mom just leave me alone with this creep? What if he is a serial killer who eats human guts, or what if he peels off my skin and starts making a shirt out of it?
Oh my god, my mind is definitely killing me.
I must've been shaking too much because Dylan moved an inch closer to me.
He's crazy. His body heat is the last thing that I need after being left alone in the middle of the dark road.
"Come on. It's cold out here, let's head inside" He spoke as if he's just inviting someone for dinner. He was about to walk when I yanked my arm away from his grasp.
"Now hold on a minute" I said in a mad tone.
"You can't just demand my mom to leave me here with you then invite me inside to god know's where!" I screamed just then a heavy thunder boomed from the sky.
Jesus Christ, let me out from here.
He didn't speak. Instead, he just walked ahead of me.
"Come on, let's go inside. My cabin isn't far, and we have a long way to travel tomorrow"
I need to come up with a plan. I need to get out from here.
Tomorrow, I'll escape. This forest is too vast for him to find me.
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The sound of the birds chirping with each other woke me up from my deep slumber. Man, that dream was the worst one that I had. Except for one though
I stood up from my bed and made my way to the bathroom and washed my face. Still half asleep, I tried to locate where my toothbrush is, but the one I have here isn't mine. It's unused though so I decided to peel it off from its package and applied a reasonable amount of toothpaste.
Then it hit me.
Last night's events began flashing back to me giving me some sort of a headache.
My mom, my sister, and I got lost in the woods, then some creep appeared and my mom left me with him...
I looked around, finally noticing the unfamiliar structure of the house, or more like a cabin.
keep calm Anna, just think that you're visiting grandma
keep calm Anna, just think that you're visiting grandma
"Alright, just keep calm, deep breath.." I followed my own instructions and took a deep breath. I gazed at myself in the mirror and tried to calm myself. My plan is to escape, and I can only do that if I keep myself quiet.
I found some T-shirt and jeans that surprisingly are my size from the closet. I put them on and tied my long black hair into a high ponytail. I put on the pink sneakers that I wore last night and then with a last glance in the mirror, I started to put my plan into action.
I looked outside the window and found out that I'm on the second floor of the cabin. If I jump, he would surely hear my loud thud. Well, it's not like I have any other choice right?
okay, in a count of three..
1..
2...
3....
"what do you think you're doing?" A voice stopped me from my business.
shit
"I see that you're trying to escape then?"
He's mad.. I'm sure of it.
I looked behind me and saw that he's leaning by the door frame, arms crossed, as well as his perfect eyebrows. He is wearing an apron, so he's probably cooking something.
No wonder something smells so delicious.
"and what if I am? what will you do?" I asked in a demeaning tone. He doesn't scare me, even with a bloody face or perfect abs.
"Don't overreact princess, I'm not k********g you for good." For some reason, his words don't sound too convincing to me. Does it mean that he'll kill me after using me?
"I don't plan on becoming your s*x slave Mr. Dylan" My remark must've caught him off guard but it didn't take long before he wore that stupid yet sexy smirk of his.
"you just gave me an idea there princess" He replied in a low yet dangerous tone.
goodness, what have I done.
Slowly, he sauntered towards me, like a lion ready to pounce on his prey.
"s-stay back or else I'll jump!" my voice sounded shaky but he doesn't seem to care.
Instead of listening, he just walked towards me in the same manner but this time he's already an inch close to me, his hands now wrapped so tightly around my waist. Since when did he arrive in front of me that fast?
His face is so close to mine and I swear I caught him glancing on my lips. Soon, his face started getting closer and closer, I can already smell his minty breath fanning my face.
shit why can't I move! Come on body this is your chance to escape!
"I can't let you leave, not when I'm still not done with you yet"
- Writer
