Chapter 11

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"Aden!" I screamed as he walked to me and slapped me so hard I fell into unconsciousness.

An annoyingly weeping sound woke me up. I'm tied up again, amazing!
I look around the room and spot Aden sitting in the corner and he's crying. This is good,
"Aden," I called.
"Yes," he ran to me, had a tear stained face.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No," he cried.
"What's wrong my love," I don't want to lie but I enjoyed this.
"Everything," he said.

"Wanna untie me so that I can hold you?" I asked. Painfully crossing my fingers.
"No I'm fine," he said.
"Aden, you're still bleeding, let me help you, take care of you. It's my time to," I said.
"You're right," he wiped his tears.
"Of course I am," I smiled.
"Okay," he untied me.
"Go get the bandages and a clean cloth," I said.
"Come here," I kind of felt sorry for him, it was so sad but funny at the same time.
He sat next to me and I cleaned and bandaged his wound.

"Done," I kissed it.
"Oh Emily," he cried.
"Hey, hey," I held him.
He cried on my chest, heavy. I was shocked at first but I began to pat his back.
"I killed you," he cried.
"Is this what this is about,?" I asked.
"You could have died, I only stopped because I thought you were dead," he said.
"I'm alive," I started to cry too.
"You can go now," he cried.
"What?" I heard him loud and clear but I wanted to make sure.

"Call the police, kill me or burn me alive, I'm a monster," he cried.
"I'm not going anywhere," I said.
This was a trick, he wouldn't let me go just like that. But what if this wasn't a trick.
"Really?" He asked looking at me.
"Yes," I faked a smile. NO!
"No you hate me, I broke your leg, you should go to the hospital," he said.

"Aden, you need help," I said.
"I'm a lost course, you shouldn't help me anymore," he said.
"No I mean, real help," I said.
"I'm not crazy!" He shakes me, he's back.
"No you're not and that's a fact," I started to be scared now.
"You said I'm crazy," he stood up.
"Okay, how about I leave, you know get to the hospital," I said.
"You're not going anywhere," he said.
Pure regret filled my heart.

"Aden, let me go," I got up and started to leap.
"Get back here, or else I'll fetch you," he ordered.
"Okay, I'm coming," I sat down on my bed.
"I'm sorry I called you crazy okay?" I asked.
"I forgive you," he sat down too.
"Thanks," I exhaled.
Back to square one!
"I want you here," he smiled.
"Is it a crime to love you so much?" He asked.
"No," it's an obsession.

"Are you hungry?" He asked.
"No I'm fine," I wanted to kick myself for not jumping to the opportunity.
"Do you crave anything?" He asked.
"No," I said.
"Do you hate me?" He asked.
"No," I faked a smile. Big fat yes!
"Then, give me a kiss," he leaned towards me.
He touched my lips and I closed my eyes, wouldn't want to get hurt again.
"Can I kiss your neck?" He asked.
"Go ahead," I exhaled.
After a few minutes he stopped and glared at me.

"What?" I asked.
"Can I kiss your tummy?" He asked again.
"Sure," I raised my shirt.
It was ticklish but I was in no mood to laugh.
"Can I kiss little Emily?" He asked. I felt like punching him. He was pushing it.
"Yeah," he took off my undergarment.
"Halellujah!" He shouted. A tear escaped my eye and I wiped it quickly.
"That was amazing," he smiled.
"She is beautiful, I'm telling you," he said.

"Emily I'm talking to you," he looked at me.
"Thank you," I said.
"I don't like a moody person," he stood up.
"I'm sorry, I was just thinking," I said.
"Thinking about what?" He asked.
The perfect escape, dah!
"Home," I said.
"What, you don't want to be with me?" He asked.
"I didn't say that," I exhaled.
"I can't let you go, Em I need you," he said.

"Jonah, my little brother needs me too," another tear escaped my eye.
"I told you there's one way-" I cut him off.
"A body bag, I know but Aden, baby you can come with me, we'll be like a family," I said.
"I can't!" He paced around, hitting his head.
"You can, just believe in yourself," I said.
"No!" In a minute he was on top of me and had his hands around my neck for the third time, but hey who's counting.

"Aden stop," I cried.
"You make me very mad," he started to squeeze.
"Please kiss me," I said.
"You're not getting out of this one," he squeezed harder. I peed myself, I wasn't proud of that at all.
"Did you just pee?" He got off me.
"I'm sorry," I coughed and tried to catch my breath.
"That's disgusting Emily!" He exclaimed.
"You were choking me, what was I supposed to do?" I asked.
"Get off the bed!" He laughed. He so weird now he's laughing.

"I can't believe you just did that," he took off the sheets.
"I'm going to bath," I went to the bathroom.
"I'm not joining in this time," he laughed.
Hurray!!
"Wow, you amaze me," he smirked.
"What did I do?" I asked, taking off my clothes.
"Emily Parker urinated her bed," he slow clapped.
"You were choking me," I said.
"All of this, is on you," he stood where there used to be a door.

"I wanna go out, so you better tell me what you need," he said.
"Why can't I come?" I asked.
"Emily, you're smart, figure it out. So what do you need?" He asked.
"Nothing," I said.
"Em sweetheart," he kneeled down and started to wash my back.
"Baby," he turned my cheek so that I can look at him.
"Give me a kiss," he kissed me.
"I love you okay and I want you to be available whenever I need you," he wiped my tears.

"Fruit salad and a very strong vodka," I ordered.
"You got it babe, now please be quick so that I can tie you up," he said.
"Aden please," I looked at him.
"Trust, Emily. Let's not fight about this," he grabbed a towel.
"There you go, that wasn't hard," he carried me bridal style and placed me on the couch.
"What do you want to wear?" He asked as he lotioned my body.
"Sweatpants and a t-shirt," I said.
"Okay but how about you were your mom's dress, for once in your life," he smiled.
"No," I said firmly.
"Okay fine, sweatpants it is," he went to the closet.

"Can I put the sock on?" He asked.
"No please," I begged. He already tied me, imagine having a broken leg tied.
"But I have to," he said.
"Some tape maybe," I suggested.
"Okay but don't do anything I wouldn't," he looked for a tape.
"I'll be right back," he kissed my forehead.
"I love you Em," he locked the door behind him. Tonight at least I'll be drunk, I'm so looking forward to that.

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