I woke up to a loud bang.
I was still on the couch, the tv was still on, i felt really cold and a bit Dizzy.
I hear noises coming from upstairs, from Vinnie's room.
I run to the kitchen to take a knife, i felt Dizzy from how scared i was.
I slowly go up the stairs, the sounds were getting louder and louder.
'vin?' i say softly as i keep the knife against my chest.
I stand infront of the door.
things were being thrown?
I open the door slowly, the whole room was a mess.
I walk further into the room, everything was on the ground, broken glass, money,clothes.
Vinnie was no where to be found.
I litterly have a heart attack as someone taps my shoulder, i turn around.
It was Vinnie, he looked sick.
'oh my god, Vinnie i almost stabbed you' i say out of breath.
'i need to go for a drive' he says as he walks out of the messy room.
'are you okay?' i ask confused.
'i am fine' he says as he grabs my hand.
We walk down the stairs to his car.
He openend the door for me as i go in.
I was so confused.
He starts driving, speeding.
He was going really fast and it really looked like he was not doing well.
'vinnie slow down' i say worried.
'JESUS JASMINE LET ME DRIVE' he screams as he goes faster.
I am so confused right know.
It looks like he was crying? Is he actaully crying.
'call my dad' he dat shaking as he gives me his phone.
I take his phone and go to contacts, to be honest this was litterly the time to call the police and get out of here.
I saw a contact that said 'father' i press on it and call him.
'hello?' a strong voice says.
'uhm hello sir, i am a friend of Vinnie, he is acting weird' i say as my voice cracks.
'did he take his medication?' he asks bored.
'i dont know?' i say back.
'well go on, ask him' he says.
'he wont talk to me and he is driving' i say worried.
'why would you get in the car with a fucking psycho?' he asks laughing.
This really wasnt a laughing matter, like at all.
'sir can you help me?' i ask.
'sorry i am in Italy now, i cant' his father says.
'we are also in italy' i say back.
'i am gonna be at his house in 30 minutes, be there' he says as he hangs up.
His father is so weird, Vinnie told me before that he worked at night as a body guard?
'is my dad here?' he asks confused.
'he is at your house' i say softly as i stroke his arm.
He nodds as turns around.
He kept on driving but he looked like he was going straight up manic.
'I CANT' he screams as he pulls over and steps out of the car.
What is going on?
'are you okay?' i ask as i step out of the car.
This is my chance, i can run untill i find a police station and tell hem that Vinnie kidnapped me, i am sure some of them speak English.
I walk closer to him.
'JESUS' he screams.
'ill drive' i say as i take his hand.
He is slowly follows me to the car.
He sits in the back.
I sit down in the drivers seat and i felt sick.
I slowly start the engine.
I turn around and get back to driving home, Vinnie looked really tired.
Driving was harder than i thought i was so focused on the road, i have seen my dad and Gaby drive but when she drives it looks way easier.
20 min later-
We park infront of his huge house, there was already a range rover parked there, his dad was here.
I step out of the car.
Vinnie also stepped out, he was speaking very fast.
I run into the house as i see a old man, he looked a lot like Vinnie, very attractive.
'sir?' i ask as i sit Vinnie down.
'call me dave' he says as he kisses my hand.
I nod with a smile.
'can you help Vinnie?' i ask worried.
'you still sick huh?' he says laughing.
He takes a box from the counter
'give him 2 injections a day' he says as he hands me it.
'thanks you' i say with a smile.
He takes a injection out of the box and objects Vinnie with it.
Vinnie looked more calm after a while but i wasnt sure.
'call me' he whispers in my ear as he gives me a note.
He walks out of the house, into his car and drives off.
I am actaully in shock, did his dad just gave his number to a 16 year old girl? Pedo much.
Vinnie fell asleep on the couch he was sitting on, he was a little hot but looked fine.
i looked at the injection box, the back didn't say anything, i have no idea what he is talking.
The box didn't say for what they were, i am assuming Vinnie is ill?
I go upstairs too my room.
I get in my bed, i didn't know how to feel, i thought i wanted to leave and i have had the opportunity to escape 5 times today and i didn't take it.
I almost fell asleep as Vinnie walks into my room, he lays down next to me.
'are you okay?' i ask softly as i stroke his hair.
'yea' he says weakly.
He was a little warm and tired.
'i hate my dad' he says as he turns toi me.
'why?' i ask.
'i started having manic episode's when i was about 14, my dad didnt like the episode's so everytime is het ii would have one, he would beat the shit out of me, burn me, shave my hair, cut me and thats why i have a lot of tattoo's, covering up my scars' he says as his voice cracks a few times.
I look at him in shock.
'thats awful' i say in shock.
He takes off his t-shirt as he points at his lower stomach it was a very big scar.
'and than he stabbed me' he says as he points at it.
'oh my god' i say in complete shock
He nodds as he slowly closes his eyes and fell asleep.
I am not trying to justify his behavior but it seems like he got abused and that can change his way of thinking.
Anyways i am still gonna escape, this is my plan fr
