22. A change
I woke up when the sun came up. I noticed immediately that something was wrong. I felt my wrist was stuck in the headboard and I had pain in my arms. Niall sat on a chair and he seemed pleased to have arranged that part.
"You can't leave me now." he whispered. I became angry. I tried to get free, but the more I tried, the more pain it did.
"You can't keep me stuck here!"
Niall grinned and I saw that he was like a mad man.
"I do what I want with you." he said calmly. "I own you and I don't want you to leave me. Not even for your mother's sake."
I was angry, but I felt panic. I could never be free from Niall? He stood up and came over to the bed. He took of my quilt and I saw immediately that I was lying naked on the mattress. Niall grabbed my ankles and kept me hooked.
"You will obey me one day." almost as if I wanted to? "I have you in the room until you give up and promise to stay."
I was angry and tried to kick with my legs, but Niall was holding me tight.
"You can scream all you want, you can kick, but I wont let you go."
I gave up for the moment and just stared at him. He bent down over my body and licked my stomach. It was as if he exercised his power.
"You are mine!" he said hoarsely, and I chose to just lie still. He got up and went after a couple of damp towels. He washed my body, took the deodorant under my arms, and he smiled with satisfaction.
"I want to buy more toys for you."
"We do have some things for you to obey."
Niall did it. He bought home stuff from a whip to dildos and it felt as if he planned a porn video. I swallowed and chose not to look at everything as he took into the room.
"We're having fun!" he said cheerfully, holding up the whip in the air. "She's in the shop showed me how to do and I like it."
I looked away from him. He grinned and put all the things on the floor. Then he went away and took the knife and the white mask.
"I will be back soon." he mumbled cold and a crooked smile. "I'm going out and have some fun. When I come back you'll be ready."
I don' know how long time I was alone. I heard no walking in the hallway and I couldn't just scream for help. I tried to get away, but I was hooked. I fought until my body just ached. I realized that he had done everything according to his plans. He had no intention of letting me go out and I would be his prisoner forever. Eventually I fell asleep and actually I dreamed of freedom, and not about Niall.
It was dark when I heard the door open. I saw Niall and he had brought food. I shivered all over and he saw it.
"The room is warm!" he mumbled and walked over to me. He picked up the blanket and laid over my body. "I'll feed you."
I frowned. He picked up Chinese food and he smiled big at me. I couldn't say no to food. I was hungry and it was a wonderful feeling to have food in my stomach. Niall liked to feed me, but I couldn't think about his perverted plans. I just wanted to survive.