Let me fix you. M.C

Bed

Sky's PoV

My heart began to pound against my chest . I was now
strapped down in tape .  Tears falling down my cheeks , me not putting in any efforts to stop them .
"Baby why are you crying " he gasped .
"We're are you taking me Michael " I sobbed .
"Home"
"My home?" I asked , confused .
"No , our home "
It felt as if my heart has just dropped to my stomach .
"WE ARE NOT
A THING YOUR A PHYCOPATH!" I yelled

Then he slapped me , hard .
More tears fell and I could practically feel the bruise come threw .

He went to rub it but I flinched , making him pull his hand back and sigh .

"This will make it easier for now."
He muttered looking inside the glove compartment , pulling out a needle .
My eyes widened and I started to stuggle , but it was no use .
I felt the prick in my arm and I was out like a light.

Michaels PoV
Sighing slightly , I kept my eyes on the road and kept driving .
I'm not a phycopath . They are wrong about me ! I'm not a phyco .

3 hours later

Sky's PoV
I woke up to a pounding head ache .  I looked around to see I was in a cream coloured room .
Moaning I lifted myself out of the bed I was asleep in and made my way towards the door . Locked .
"Damn it !"no yelled , kicking the door out of anger .
Tears pricked at my eyes. What if I don't get out ? What if he kills me . I don't want to die like this .
The door handle jiggled , as it did I backed up .

Soon Michael appeared .
"Her baby I brought you food and-" I cut him of by screaming .
"WERE AM I ?"
"Shh baby girl , calm down and I can tell you "
My breathing was short . I felt a lump in my throat .
Panic Attack .
I collapsed on the floor , trying to get a grip of myself .

Michael rushed to my side and began to call me .
"Shh . It's alright I'm here "
He whispered , pulling me into his lap and holding me tight .
I wasn't in the position to struggle, so I let him hold me .
After around ten minuets I had calmed down .
"Michael why am I h-here" I stuttered .
"They were going to take me
away from you . I couldn't let you go princess " he whispered .
"But you don't know me " I choked out .
"But I love you ,that's what matters "

"Please let me go home Michael " I cried.
He said nothing , just held the back of my neck and pushed my head into the crook of his .
I'll get out. I have to .
"Come on let's get you some food " he scooped me up , carrying me to what I think is the kitchen .
But he doesn't no anything about me . My eating disorder , my self harming , my dad , he knows nothing .

He set me down on a chair  beside the island , before going to the stove .
"Pancakes sound ok ?"
"I'm not hungry " I muttered looking down .
"Come on you must be hungry , we didn't even eat any of our pizza" he laughed . He laughed like this was an actual joke.  I don't find this funny . This is kidnapping !

"I'm ok " I muttered again .

I heard him sigh but saw him nod .
"Can I go to bed please ?" I asked , trying to think of an escape plan .
"Sure , I'll be up in a bit , just have some work to do before hand "
He kissed my cheek . Making me mentally puke in my mouth .
I headed upstairs and went straight to the bathroom .
Trigger
Looking in the draws for a sharpener , I smashed one I found . I took the blades out and did what I did best .

Cut .