GREEN SWEATER - Elizabeth Olsen

Chapter 21 Part 3

I can feel the person resting his arms on either side of my head.

Oh no... I want to leave... but I can't.

"Finally awake." a male voice spoke up.

A hand was now felt on my face... it was cold.

I tried to move my face away from it but the hand stayed on my cheek.

"No no not like that."

What does he want... or what does he want to do?

"Nice to be reunited now, right Bella? It was like yesterday when I left your brother and you in that fire."

Motherfucker.

With his hand on my cheek he now slid towards my neck where he slowly squeezed.

"Are you still dreaming about how you ran out of air in the fire?"

With strength, I grabbed his arm with my left hand to knock it away, but he held it tightly as I swung... too hard, so it was starting to hurt.

He continued to lean his heavy body on me.

Whimpering, I just replied-

"Fuck you."

Through my tired eyes, I still saw the outline of the grin on his face.

"Bad girl I see... and I heard bad girls get punished, right?"

My body remained without strength... why?!

He released my hand, which still hurt after that, and you could feel him getting off the bed.

That's it... for sure this will be the day when Donavan will manage to trap me again and kill me.

How could I be so stupid?

I don't want to.

I want to get out of here.

I want to see Lauren... I want to see Uncle William... I want to see Max.

And of course Elizabeth... oh god please let her be ok.

I'm sorry Olsen... I don't know what's gonna happen now.

I heard the footsteps again... no please don't.

Suddenly I heard him start humming... why is he humming?

The question was stupid... very stupid but it was necessary?

"Am... am I... going to die now?"

He just giggled while I felt him climbing out of bed again.

A sound was heard above me... as if a recording was now playing.

"Die?.. where's the fun in that Bella.. we'll do much more fun things than that honey."

Something cold was now brushing against my belly... I wasn't wearing a t-shirt I realized.

"Bella.. Bella.. Bella.. you'll fit perfectly into my collection."

"Collection.. what sa-"

I suddenly felt pain in my stomach area.

"Fuck!" I cried out.

My eyes also became more alert as a result, so I could now see the full outline of Mason on the bed.

A camera in his hand... and in the other a knife where blood was running straight down.

With my eyes roving from him to my stomach, I now saw the cut because he cut me under my bra all the way across to my belly button.