I woke up to a bang at my door. The door quickly opens to reveal a tired shirtless Eric.
"Get up." He says while yawning.
I can't help but notice how fit he is, but what distracts me the most are the wounds he has. I can see the scars where he has been stabbed, and some slits. My face must look dumbfounded but I shouldn't be surprised. He has to be fit to run away and fight back the people who have given him those scars.
He stares at me. "Like what you see?" He asks with a smirk.
"Coming." I say with a scowl. Even though he is attractive, how the hell am I supposed to even think like that? He kidnapped me for no reason might I add, he threatens me, and treats me like his slave... I'm supposed to find THAT attractive? HA!
I walk out of my room fixing my hair with a yawn.
There's a bowl of cereal out for me. I see him eat his while staring out the window. I sit and begin to eat.
"Eric," I begin to say, "when is the person who wants me dead, going to kill me?" I ask.
Eric laughs loud. "Probably by the end of this month. Why?" He says while still staring out the window.
"I'm just wondering. Gosh." I say while rolling my eyes. "What's the schedule for today?" I say.
"You need to learn how to shut up. You talk way too much." He says while walking to the TV.
When ever Eric talks to me, I can't help but notice that he can't look at my eyes. He either looks at my fore head, past me, or in a totally different direction.
"Do you have a problem? Why can't you look into my eyes? You have no respect!" I say.
Eric laughs, a loud laugh.
"No shit. I do not have respect. If I did, I wouldn't of kidnapped you smart ass." He says
"The least you could do is look at me when you threaten me you dipshit." I mumble.
"Why the hell are you trying to make friends with the person who is helping to kill you?" He says "you're one hell of a goofball."
"Well I'm sorry." I say and walk away. All of a sudden I hear the theme song of FRIENDS come on. Eric is watching friends?! I want to see this. I walk up to the TV and start to dance to the theme song.
"Go to your room. Your presence is irritating me." He says and I pout. "Now!" He screams.
I walk to my room and shut my door.
I kind of got on his good side this morning. He talked to me and laughed. This is surprising. Maybe I could get him to befriend me and get out of this situation. Eric is nothing but a softy. If he wanted to actually hurt me, he would of by now. All he can do is threaten, he wouldn't dare lay a hand on me.
And this is why I want to be a psychologist. I understand and can get into people's brains. Thank god I am good at this. Maybe I can make my way around to fully get into his soft side.
I wander around my room to see what I can do. Well I can't do much. There's only a bed in here, not even a window for my to stare out of. I walk up to my bed and plop on so I can lay down.
I start to sing Mr. Brightside by The Killers. I always sing this song when I'm upset. It makes me forget things for awhile and focus on the catchy tune. As I begin to reach the chorus Eric opens my door and throws a phone at me. With confusion I put the phone to my ear.
"Hello?" I say
"Ah! So it is true! He did kidnap you!" A man with a deep voice says on the other line.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Really? That's the first question you ask? Usually I get 'What do you want?'" He says with a chuckle.
"Well I'm not like most girls. Answer the God damn question." I say and I could hear the surprises chuckle coming from Eric. He whispers "stupid" at me.
"Watch your tone with me. Who the hell do you think you are?" He says.
"You can't see me right now, but I'm rolling my eyes." I say.
"Oh sweetie. I can see you." He says with a laugh
I look around my room and see a camera. I stick up my middle finger at it and I hear him laugh more.
"Okay, now what do you want?" I ask.
"You're family, isn't who you think they are. I want you as bait. I want to kill you and splatter your blood to show them what they have don't to me." He says and I stand up from the bed trying to soak in what he just said.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"See, you're parents are in the CIA sweetie. They caught some of my guys and they are in to my ass." He says.
I can feel my heart stop. Why didn't they tell me this?!
"What? Tell me more." I say
"Oops. Time is up. Cheerio!" He says
"Wait-" I scream but it's too late. The line went dead.