Andy's POV
As I descend the stairs back into the basement, I sense immediately that the atmosphere has changed significantly.
Anger and fear has been replaced with a very damaged form of compliancy and something like...desperation.
"I'm here." I repeat, in an attempt to be comforting.
"Look, I'm confused. Why...what am I here?" His words come out a bit shaky with a hint of curiousity.
"I told you why you're here... but you didn't believe me."
I meander closer to him and place my hand on his knee.
"What, that you're... in love with me?" he says incredulously.
"Yeah... But don't say it like that."
"Like what?"
I decide not to reply, allowing him the chance to sense and correct his tone on his own.
"So you love me." It isn't a question. But it comes out warped and twisted, like he's telling me his favorite celebrity just died.
"Well yeah, I've been trying to tell you that this whole time."
Ashley's POV
I roll my eyes. I know, I know. What kind of idiot locked in some psychopath's basement waits until he tells you he loves you to start getting an attitude? Does that make me a suicidal moron...or BAMF?
"I don't even know you."
"But I know you." He sounded so gentle, his hand on my knee felt so natural for some reason. It didn't feel like a violation so much as a comfort.
"How? You stalked me or something?"
The look he gave me had about ten different emotions and about a million thoughts that I couldn't process all at once.
Did I have a stalker or is his Lady Gaga face just that good? But really, how wouldn't it be the former?
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