Ayeee quick update! Filler pretty much buttttt it's an awesome one. Well, not awesome. Very interesting one. Just saying keep your eyes open. 💀👀 lol. Haha. The song from above is honestly I love it. Kinda strange but I love it. "I got two faces blurry the one I'm not." Goner twenty-one pilots. ^
Read if you dare. 😉
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And sadly that didn't happen.
Gosh, he said my name. What the fuck am I gonna do?
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It had been a week. A terrible terrible week. Since a visitor came unexpectedly. Not a person. If you know what I mean.
Blake nor James knew how to handle it. So I had to talk to the bitch, Marisa. Explaining I needed 'items'. How ridiculous.
She laughed at me, told her to hand the phone to Blake.
In which he bought me diapers. I went on a ranting spree while they were gone.
They finally gave me clothes. I got to use the shower.
Finally!
Along with that terrible week came exploring. Exploring for freedom. I found a bunch of pill bottles if it came down to it I would poison one of them.
I made sure to keep a keen eye on them. Checking every time I went to the bathroom if they were there.
Also a knife. Probably the same knife used to slice me. I tried hiding it in a place. But Blake came into the room then took me out and kept hitting me with a whip.
Then I had to thank him for hitting me.
Yep. Terrible terrible week. At least I got clothes and showers out if it though.
Nothing worse happened though. It was like a break from being tortured to death. While feeling like I was dying. I dreamed.
I dreamed this whole week. It all had something to do with Thomas or a shadow. In which when I woke up I would cry or be frightened.
Sigh. Terrible terrible week.
"Blake," I said. Opening the door that surrounded me from everything else in the house.
"Blake!" I yelled. I know. If I get caught. I will be dead. I looked at the empty hallway. Back and forth.
"Blake!" I screamed. Making sure that if I do move. I had called him loud enough. I waited a few minutes. Before actually venturing. I opened the first door I saw. Fuck. I think it was James room.
Yes, it was. It was where I broke a vase. The chair. The. Window. I looked cautiously throughout the room. This would be the time I get caught.
But I didn't. Hahaha. I looked. I stepped swiftly. Then ran to the window.
I literally pulled through the blinds. It was. Familiar.
I started breathing heavily. Bushes blocked my view of the street sign. But there was a house across the street. I know where I am.
I'm in the abandoned house.
My jaw was dropped. What the fuck man. What the fuck!
I turned around running. Shutting the door ever so silently.
I looked around seeing another door.
The room looked immaculate. I swear there was something wrong with it before. I stared at it. Queen size bed. Red sheets white pillows. A couch television.
I stepped into the room.
Windows. Sigh. My chest hurt. Seeing everything I once had. Just being ripped from me. I craved it so much.
Seeing it all. Then something spotted my eye.
Pictures. I widened my eyes. Gawking at the door. Halfway open. There were pictures all over the door. I covered my mouth before I almost let out a cry.
They were of me and two other girls. Except I was the only one with brown hair. The two others had dirty blonde hair.
"Serenity." I gasped. Looking at a picture of her. I gripped the picture. Tears invading my vision. No. This will not happen.
I ripped her picture off the door leaving a gap. I don't give a fuck. They will not touch my sister.
I put the picture in my bra. Sorry serenity but if I get caught. I can't have you out in the open. This honestly makes me feel like shit. Looking at how he stalked these two girls, my sis, then me.
Why do they do this shit?
They were happy. All the pictures before. Then you go down the line. CD Frowns appear. Stares of sadness tears.
I saw a picture I never thought I'd see. It made me almost shut the door.
Me as a little child. Then four rows down another picture.
Oh my god.
Not only did I live next to a fucking crazy psycho. He was a pedo too. Me with my wavy brown hair walking down the street alone. Then one with my mom dropping me off.
My mom was happier back then. I was too. The other girls had features. That I guess looked the same. Roundish face. Weird nose. Brown eyes. Why was I the only one with brown hair though?
Damn. There were two Judy's. Holy fuck. I'm their third person.
What the fuck happen to the other two? I couldn't keep up with the thoughts and started pacing the room. Really quickly.
If I'm the third Judy. They started taking pictures of my sister. But they are already done taking pics of me. Then...
Oh, my fuck.
Did they kill them? I stared at the door of pictures almost filled. This is crazy. They are fucking crazy. I opened the door closing it behind. I walked back to the room. Thinking I've explored enough today.
I backed into the room closing the door. I turned around nearly screaming. I'm so dead.
"Lovely you could make it, Darling," Blake said. I fell down against the door.
Putting my knees to my chest. Covering my face.
"What punishment do I get?" I spoke. Sorrow in my voice.
Shit. I knew this was too easy. I knew it, man. I wanted to scream in distress. Great. More injuries. I might as well self-inflict them. So he doesn't have to do it.
Sigh.
"I'm not giving you one." Subconscious is that you?
'Shut it you, idiot.' I raised my head. I didn't hear that correctly.
"Y-you're not?" He shook his head.
"No. But I will change my mind if you leave this room ever again." He demanded. Staring at my soul. I gulped.
He was dressed up pretty decently. Then what he usually was. It was casual but weirdly casual. Blue jeans with a white shirt.
"Do you wanna watch a movie?" He said scratching the back of his neck.
My eyes popped out of their sockets.
"Am I dreaming? Am I sleeping? Is this some weird hallucination." I asked. Looking up at the ceiling. I then looked at Blake. Smiling nervously.
"Yes or no?" He asked.
"Yeah yes!" I said quickly. I need something to get my mind off of things.
"Okay. Eat your food first." He said. Pointing to the plate behind him.
"All of it." He said strictly. I raised a brow. Since I usually do. I walked behind where he pointed. But before my destination, I felt a slap on my butt.
Whoa, what the fuck?
I raised a brow incredulously.
"Sorry I wanted a tap." He said smirking.
"Too irresistible." He whispered once I sat down in the chair next to the bed. He winked me off and left.
I stared at the wall for a good five minutes. What was that about? What the actual fuck? I decided to just eat the food he gave me. A burger. Cool.
Tasted good. Really good. I watered it down with a cocola. Yum. Damn. I feel like he's planning something...
Whatever I am going to eat my burger. Very delicious burger.
I ate the burger so quick. Chugging my cocola. I haven't had cocola in such a long time! Weird. Who cares Haha!
I had a boast of energy. I started running around the room laughing. It wasn't until ten minutes did I stop and I saw Blake.
"Are we gonna watch the movie?" I asked eagerly. Swaying my feet against the bed. Not being able to stay still. I didn't realize he didn't have a shirt on and his hair was wet till I realized he didn't have a shirt on and his hair was wet. Whoa, he looks kinda good. Hot. Really really sexy. I blinked my eyes a couple times.
"Dude you're looking fine. Like hotter than the men on the tv." I spoke looking at his tanned tattooed chest. Unconsciously.
'Yeah good enough to fuck.'
What is going on with me? This is crazy.
"So what do you want?" He asked stepping closer.
Hovering over my body. His wet hair dripped down onto my face. I wiped it trying to think clearly. This is a man that has kidnapped me and hurt me.
"I—," I stuttered. Looking at the water trailing his chest. I bit my lip.
' Tempting to take a bite out of that. Maybe rip through is chest'
I squeezed my thighs together. Closing my eyes. Why am I thinking like this? I was getting an unwelcoming feeling within myself I have experienced before.
'Because he just got ten times hotter.' I blinked my eyes again. He just kept getting more attractive yet scary at the same time. His wet hair not making it any better.
Whoa. I think I moaned.
What happened to me?
I grabbed his hair running my hands carelessly over them. Maybe I can bang his head to the floor.
He pulled himself down. I started trailing my lips against his neck. Maybe I can bite through his arteries. I closed my legs tighter as I feel his hands roam to them. He pulled me off. Looking at me hungrily. Scary.
"Let's watch the movie.." He said. I pouted my plans to hurt him are defeated but I nodded.
"Later." He said. Pursuing his lips. He got up and I followed him.
"Who said you could follow me?" He asked smirking.
"Your sexy body did," I said staring at his somehow toned back. How did he do that? Crunches?
'What is going on? A kidnapper is not sexy snap out of it.'
"Here." He said walking into a room set up like a living room.
"Stay here. I will play the movie and get a shirt."
"Don't.." I spoke. He turned around. Asking what.
"Don't what?"
"Get a shirt," I said. Staring at anything but his face.
"Gosh. I didn't think it'd work this much." He said. Walking away.
What work? I started looking around the room. Because I couldn't sit still without thinking of very explicit ideas. Oh, there's a door with a lot of locks on it. Door. Door. I blinked my eyes ready to stand up and go to it but hearing Blake walk close by. He was putting on a shirt and everything kinda stopped.
"Awe you got a shirt," I whined.
"Had to, Doll." He said moving his hair back. Staring at my eyes with a scowl. But it looked cool.
I chuckled. He put the movie on. The Boy Next Door. Isn't this some... Oh my god. This was a stalker movie. Involving a stalker stalking this lady. And then he oh fucks.
This made me so uncomfortable.
He wrapped his arm around me. Pulling me closer. So I leaned into his chest.
I rather see that toned chest then lay on it... Claw my nails into it...
Why am I thinking like this?
But why is he so hot right now? Like fucking fuck me, please. I widened my eyes. I did not just think that. I did not just think that. I did not.
What's going on with me?
Looking at his face made it even harder. His jawline looked so exquisite. The way he was looking at the television. Admiring whatever was happening. He turned and looked at me.
Pulled him closer and kissed his lips.
'What am I doing?'
He pulled me away.
"Judy.. Please just watch the movie. Later okay?" He said. Staring at me crazily. His blue eyes stared into mine. Sinking. I blinked my eyes. Why are they?
He turned his head and made me watch the movie.
"Oh my god. He likes her and she's probably a bitch." I said. As the movie continued. Blake chuckled. Hot.
"You can trust me." The main character said in the movie. Blake looked at me.
"Can you trust me?" He asked.
'No.'
No. Probably not.
"I don't know." I said. Looking at the television screen. After fifteen minutes the movie started getting a little.. Steamy I guess.
He started saying a bunch of things. She was like I can't. I tried not looking at the television. Moved a bit away from Blake.
Tightening my legs together. Then all of a sudden the movie stopped. I looked at Blake that turned into a hungry beast.
"Later has arrived." He said and kissed my lips making me fall back on the couch. I don't know why but the drive of actually wanting to kiss him everywhere came into effect.
He started kissing my neck and I dung my hands in his back. This is so foreign a feeling I'm scared and don't know why it is happening.
I widened my eyes once a moan left my lips after he kissed a spot that electrified all my senses.
"I wanted to do this the first time I laid eyes on you doll." He mumbled against my neck. My body was enjoying the kisses but I know that this was insanely wrong. I bit my lip before moaning again. I should push him away I can't do this.
"Uncle!" I heard banging before a door opened.
"This isn't work.."
We both shot up at who it was.
I pushed Blake off of me. Staring at the person I craved so much this whole week. Looking at the person I missed most of all while I am stuck here.
I stared at the person who made me whole.
"Thomas."
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Aye YOO this was quick of. Proud. Very proud of myself. I should applaud myself.
But you know who did applaud me?
Not Sally!! If any of y'all know this comment Not sally. Lmfao.
Lol okay, guys Ima go. I'm on a terrible vacation and finished two chapters. Yay. Double update. Y'all happy? I'm not this chapter hit a turn of events am I right? I kinda hate this chapter cause of what went on. I might just do Blakes pov so you can understand what happened. Lol, k guys gotta go. *Hearts all around*🔥❤️🌙
Bye guys lovely people.💀☠