I walked down the street towards Allison’s apartment. I was allowed to stay in it as she was on tour. I could use her car and I got to live in her apartment. It was a dream. I finally got to escape my parents and brother. My parents are rich and they work a lot. They are never at home. My mother looks kinda like me, but my dad looks way different. My brother looks more like my dad. He is a big player. He sleeps with a different girl every other night and he does that loudly, so staying at Allison’s is a dream, finally no more people that tell me what to do or being alone without choosing for it and finally no more hearing my brother.
Well as I said I was walking down the street towards Allison’s and I felt this strange sensation of fear and adrenaline. It felt like someone was following me so I started to run. I heard someone behind me starting to run also so I knew that someone was definitely following me. I dived into an alley and quickly grabbed my phone. I texted Blake what was happening.
Blake, I’m getting followed by someone I am afraid he will do something please search for me if something happens! Xoxo
Blake was the cop that was there for Allison after Jason happened and we became friends. I kind of like him a little bit. I heard footsteps getting closer so I went back to running. I ran like my life depended on it. Well it kind of did since I don’t know who my follower is and what he or she wants. I ran faster, but I felt myself getting tired. Why is that apartment so far away?
I heard the footsteps getting closer and I dared to look back. What I saw didn’t please me one bit. It was Jason, that meant he probably was after me to get revenge on Allison for sending him to prison. That meant that I had to run as fast as I ever could. He is such a sick kid. He raped her for fun and because he just wanted to. He hit her quite a few times.
I ran around a corner. I didn’t see the branch on the ground and I tripped. I fell to the ground. No! This can’t be happening. He will get to me. Now I have to get up and fight. I tried to get up but immediately fell down again. There was something wrong with my ankle. I whimpered because of the pain and tried again.
“There you are Claire, thought you could run from me huh?” I heard him say. I looked up and saw him standing there with a smirk on his face. He grabbed something from his pocket and then nothing. Everything went black.
I drugged her to get her with me. She was such an easy target. I had followed her all month long and she didn’t even notice it. She probably heard me walking behind her when she started to run. Well the bitch is dumb. I can run faster than her and I can run longer than her. She is just so stupid. And then she fell. Which makes it so much easier for me. I just drugged her and lifted her. I carried her with me to my van and tied her hands and feet together. I also taped her mouth shut so she wouldn't be able to yell when she wakes up. I felt her and noticed she didn’t even bring her phone with her. The stupid bitch. I jumped in the front of my van and started to drive. It was a three hour drive to my cabin in the woods. I would fuck her and then I will probably just kill her. She has no use for me. I will just keep her as long as fucking her keeps me happy. It is Allison I need. I need to grab her. To hold her. To fuck her. And probably to kill her just for revenge. All these stupid bitches. I have had already three girls in the cabin. They are now in the woods. Probably to be never found.
We drove for miles when I got bored. I parked the van by this place. It’s called Luigi’s Pizza. I got some dinner and went in the back of the van making sure nobody saw Claire. I cut of her clothes to make the drive more pleasurable because now I had something to look at. I went back to the front and started to drive again. I turned on some music and ate my pizza whilst driving. All I ever listened to was rap. It was such inspirational and good. Just those words were awesome.
I really needed to fuck and abuse someone. It feels good to do it. So why stop and be the norm when you can feel pleasure and break rules doing it?
I felt pounding in my head. My body felt cold. Was this what it felt like to die? Then I remembered Jason taking me. Drugging me. I was probably somewhere with him. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the inside of a van. I saw my clothes on the other side of the van, explaining why I felt cold. I closed my eyes again. I didn’t want Jason to know that I was awake. I just sat there thinking. Thinking of what I could have done differently for him not to find me. Of what would have been if he hadn’t started in the first place. Of Blake would come and get me. Yeah thinking of Blake was good. He was sweet and loveable. He would rescue me.
The van came to a stop and I felt Jason lift me. I remembered to keep all my muscles relaxed and hang my head in order to look like I was still out. I felt him place me on a table like object and he tied me to the object. The was a hole where my butt laid but it was pretty comfortable if you didn’t count the tying me to the ends. I still pretended to be unconscious so he would go away. After what seemed like a while he left the room. I slowly opened my eyes to see he was indeed gone. I looked around and saw I was on a table. The room had nothing but the table and a chair and a cabinet. I wondered what was in the cabinet. Probably some materials to torture me with. I heard something nearby so I shut my eyes again. I thought the longer I was ‘out’ the longer he would postpone coming to me and doing this to me.
The door opened again and I heard him enter.
“Geez, the bitch is still sleeping, well then I will just have to do this without her awake she will feel it when she wakes up anyways,” He mumbled to himself.
I heard him walking towards where the cabinet was. I heard the doors open and heard him grab something. I didn’t see or hear anything after that. I was close to opening my eyes to see what he was doing but I was afraid he would do more if I was awake.
“Bitch if you wake up I will fuck you but until that this has to do,” he said. I felt something hot dribble on me and then it burned like hell. I couldn’t stop a scream from coming out of my mouth.
“NO!” I yelled.
“Oh, the bitch is awake I see… Well, this is for you.” I opened my eyes and saw him holding a knife.
He slowly held it to my stomach and slid it across. I felt the burn of the cut and I winced in pain. I wasn’t going to give him the pleasure of hearing me scream one more time. He cut me ten times in total that evening I think it was. I was bleeding from every cut but it wasn’t too bad. It just hurt a lot. He untied me and walked out of the room as he was done. I slowly got off the table and sat down in the chair. I felt my phone in my bra. He hadn’t taken it off so I still had my phone. I quickly texted Blake.
I am kidnapped by Jason. He didn’t find my phone. Find me and save me. He cut me multiple times and he wants to rape me and when he is done he will kill me. I will hide my phone.
I walked to the cabinet and silenced my phone. I found this ounce of tape on the floor and taped my phone to the wall behind the cabinet. I sat back on the chair and took care of my wounds.
(A/N hey guys! finally a new chapter! next will be thursday. I promise! I hope you guys liked this chapter! tell me what you think! love you!)