Complicated

Chapter 112

Maggie's POV:
Again, I wake up after an almost sleepless night. I'm here since four days but it feels like an eternity. I sigh, rubbing my eyes before reaching over to the wall, switching on the light. I have a window here but it's small and has a grid, which is just for "decoration", on the outside.

I stretch myself after sitting up but immediately whimper as I feel the gash on my upper arm. Squeezing my eyes shut I carefully drive over it with my finger, noticing fresh blood coming out. Great.

Shaking a bit I make my way over to he door. I've never been as scared of Damian as I was yesterday.

I acted like I finally understand that we are meant to be and that I... love him, so he would take me with him to go getting some things for me. Trust me I almost threw up as I said that but it was the only chance to get out of here.

At first he totally believed me and was happier than ever but as he leaned in to kiss me I automatically slapped him. Not a good idea...

He got furious and cut me with a kitchen knife from my upper arm, all the way down to my elbow. „Shit." I mumble as the blood starts to drop down onto the wooden floor. I press down the door handle with my not hurt arm while trying to prevent the blood from falling with the other hand. He's going to be angry if he sees this mess.

I quietly walk bare food through the living room, them over the kitchen tiles where he's standing. His back facing me as he makes breakfast. „Damian?" I ask quietly. He turns around quickly, probably not expecting me due his surprised face.

„Don't sneak up to me like- What did you do?" He questions noticing my bloody arm. He hands me a few tissued and pushed me lightly towards the couch, leaving then the room. I sit down, waiting for him to come back.

„I just stretched and then it started to bleed again." I mumble as he comes back with a bandage and a cream, looking not very satisfied. „I'm sorry. I'll clean it up." I tell him, not wanting to look him in the eyes.

„You know I don't want to hurt you but that's the consequences if you act like you did yesterday." Damian states, wiping the blood off my arm. „I know." I murmur, fiddling with my fingers.

I flinch as he dabs cream onto my wound. Wordlessly he tries to take a hold of my arm again but I back away. I don't know why I did that but he seems to get annoyed. „Maggie. I'm just trying to clean your wound. Don't act like a baby." he mutters, rolling his eyes.

He finishes to put on the bandage and strokes over my cheek down to my chin with his fingers, lifting my head. „Don't look like that, princess. You know what you did wrong but I forgive you if you give me a kiss." Damian says, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

I gulp nervously, his piercing green eyes staring into mine. „I'm waiting." he whispers. My chest tightens and my throat suddenly feels so dry as I inch closer to him. Everything in my body screams to back away from him but my mind remind me of what he's capable of.

I ignore the disgust I have for him and gently press my lips to his. I was about to pull away again but he lays his hand into my neck, wanting more. Unwillingly I kiss back, a weird familiar feeling coming up in me. Why is he making me feel like that? He kidnapped me for gods sake and I still see at least a tiny bit from the sweet boyfriend he was before our break up.

Those thoughts get quickly replaced with guilt as I can clearly see Shawn's hurt face the time he thought I cheated on him. It feel like I'm cheating on him bit he would understand. Right?

I feel Damians hands driving up unclothed thighs up to the hem of my shirt, where he lightly tugs at it. Please don't make me do that.

I pray that he'll just leave it by kissing as his warm hands drive further up my bare sides under the big shirt he gave me. He keeps slowly stroking up with his hands until I grab them before he gets to high. „D-Damian..." I whisper, pulling back.

He opens his mouth to say something but gets interrupted by the ringing of his phone. I breath out relieved as he removes his hands to answer the call. „What is it?" He grumbles, watching me the whole time. His facial expression changes from annoyed to angry, as he stands up. „God damn it, I asked him for one thing! I'll text him that we are leaving." Damian snaps, running a hand trough his hair.

Leaving? What does he mean? „Come on. Take the stuff I got you yesterday and put it in a bag." he oders, seeming extremely tensed. „Why?" I ask. „Just do it! Now!" he shouts, making me shrug.

I stare at him with my mouth slightly opened, not wanting to go anywhere unless he tells me what's going on but as soon as he steps towards me with this aggressiveness, I back away before he could grab me. "I'm already going." I reassure getting off the couch.

I quickly jog over to my room, grabbing the clothes and Make up along with other stiff he got me, putting it into a backpack.
Are we going to another house? But why? Does someone know where I am? „Are you ready?" I hear Damian call.

"Just one more minute!" I shout back, taking my time to change. He seems so stressed. Maybe someone is on the way! I have to be as slow as possible. I was about to put my hoodie on as he storms trough the door.

Shocked, I try to hide myself with the hoodie since I just have my underwear on. „Hurry." he grumbles, examining my body from my bottom to the top. I start to feel extremely uncomfortable so I just turn around and put my hoodie on, followed by my pants.

Damian grabs mine and his backpack walking towards the front door. "Maggie I swear if you don't come now I'm going to tie you up again." He warns, turning around to see me standing in the hallway. I nod, putting my shoes and jacket on.

"Get in the car." He demands, throwing the stuff in the trunk. My eyes widen as I patt my pocket for the ring but it's not there. "I forgot something. I need to get it." I say, rushing back in. "Maggie!" I hear him shout angrily but I ignore it.

I can't go without the ring. I scour through the drawers, until I find finally find it. "Thank god." I breath out, holding it to my chest. "Maggie." I hear Damian grumble from behind.

Forcefully he pulls onto my arm, dragging me outside with him. "Tell me where we are going!" I scream, ripping my arm away from him. "If I was you I would shut up now. I have enough time for you when we are there. So, be careful what you are doing." He points out, stepping closer to me.

A shiver runs down my spine but I try to act like it doesn't affect me. "Get in the car." He repeats, opening the car door. I step in. Damian walks around the front getting in too. He types something on his phone before starting the car.

As we drive down a street I notice that the house was in the middle of a forest. I keep looking out of the window, trying to recognize my surroundings but all I see are trees and fields. „Where are we?" I question, not getting an answer as I already expected.

I sigh, leaning my head against the cold glass, tears threatening to fall but I suck in a breath. I'm not going to cry again. Not now. I can't show him that I'm weak. It probably has no use anyways but it makes me feel a bit better.

After trying to find out where I am for another hour my eyes are too tired to stay open. „Maggie we are almost here wake up." I hear Damian say as he shake me lightly. „Hmm? Where?" I ask, blinking a few times.

"At the airport." He replies. Wait what? My heart drops into my stomach and my breath gets heavier as I look out of the window. „No." I whisper, turning to face him.