Hers

Nightmare

I was starting to panic. I did not know where I was or how I even got there.

I remember being with Diana last night. We were at a restaurant eating dinner and then going to a movie.

These past few days we have been getting closer to each other. I didn't feel pure hatred towards her anymore, and I never saw her not smiling.

I remember asking Diana for some money to go get a drink from the desk. It is a very big movie theatre, so I got lost through the halls of it.

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     ~Flashback to last night~

The dinner we just had was the best food I have ever eaten. I felt like she was doing so much for me, but I really was starting to like her.

Ever since she beat me that night, she hasn't been able to not be with me. It is almost as if she is scared that I will run away scared or something. When I asked her about it, all she said was that she needed to keep an eye on me. If that doesn't sound incredibly weird.

When we arrived to the movie theatre to watch a movie I have never heard of, I was so excited. The movie seemed like it may be good, but it was also huge. I have never seen a movie theatre of this size.

After we were about 30 minutes into the movie, I started feeling extremely thirsty from the popcorn. I asked Diana for some money for a drink and she made a big deal out of it. She said how she would have Raphael get it.

Raphael is her personal bodyguard that is always with Diana whenever we leave the house. Ryan is usually with him too, but he was very sick tonight.

Anyways, I refused to let her, him, or anyone get my drink for me. I have been feeling very babied and un-independent lately. It is getting on my nerves.

"You need to stop treating me like a child. I am 18 years old and old enough to do things for myself. I am starting to feel very kept to you, and it is making me claustrophobic. So, let me get my own damn drink. Damn."

After saying that, Diana finally gave in and let me go get it. I noticed Raphael following me, and gave him a death glare. Thankfully, he stopped following me.

I don't understand what the big fuss is. Why are they so worried all the time? They really did not have a reason to be. It's not like I could run away or anything. I didn't even know exactly where I was.

Diana has been trusting me more, and vice versa, lately and telling me some more information. She told me that she is a CEO of a big company, which doesn't surprise me. She also told me we were located in New York. I don't know exactly where though.

As I was walking through the halls, I noticed I had no idea how to get there. I know its just a movie theatre, but it really is huge.

I don't even remember how to get out.

I was in some random hallway that had bathrooms in it. Not even close to where I want to be.

When I turned out of the hallway to get lost some more, I bumped into this man. He looked to be about 35 years old, and was very unfamiliar.

I said sorry and tried to walk around him, but he only smirked at me and blocked my way. When he did it 3 more times, I started feeling a bit unsettled and nervous.

I should have let one of them get my drink. But how would I have known some creep would be trapping me?

"Please f*****g move." I said as I finally pushed him out of the way. All I could think was f**k yes.

I noticed his face looked displeased and had a hint of anger in it, but maybe his ass should have moved the first time I asked him too.

I felt him following me, so I started to go a little faster. When I noticed her was quickening his pace as well, I stopped and turned around towards him.

Also I was starting to fear him, I was still annoyed that he was being a stalker and I was dying of thirst.

"Can you stop following me, you f*****g creep?"

All he did was smile. f*****g weirdo.

When I turned back around, I saw why he was smiling. There was like four other men that looked around his age just standing there looking at me. All their faces were straight, except for one guy who looked like he felt a little bad for me.

I tried to continue walking, but I knew it was no use. They weren't letting me pass them.

I felt the guy from behind me walk up to me and put his left arm around my waist and then use his right to cover my mouth in a piece of cloth.

I could smell the chemicals coming off of it, and my fighting started to ease. Why was this always happening to me?

The last thing I heard before I lost all consciousness made my stomach roll. I knew I was in danger. I didn't know why, though.

Was this why Diana did not want me to leave her? Or why she was staying near me all the time lately.

There was obviously something I didn't know about Diana, and I knew it was something big in order to put my life in danger.

Was she a gang leader? Mafia leader? Or did she just have a lot of enemies? All I knew was that I was in trouble, once again, because the last thing I heard was

"Yeah we got her boss. She's almost unconscious and then we will be bringing her to you. She is really pretty too. You're going to have fun playing with this one."

Then, my nightmare began.