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I sharply suck in a deep breath and tightly hold my hands up to my chest. Taking a step back, I freeze hearing him take another step forward following my movements. "Don't be a f*cking puss*. Come here." He snapped; I try to stop my rapidly beating heart by deeply breathing in. I turn and start to bolt down the hallway my feet pounding against the wood floor making it creak and whine underneath me. I can hear the tall male quickly follow after me his footsteps sounding so much louder compared to mine making me think he's quickly gaining on me. I don't even hear him huff or gasp like chasing after me doesn't cause him to break a sweat. It made me worry. I was tired. I didn't have enough energy to keep up a chase, I've been sleeping in a car which was not comfortable, and I've only been eating snacks for a meal. I skid while turning a corner I almost run into the wall but i quickly catch myself before i do. Going down the long hallway i can see multiple pictures on the wall blur past me.
My head spins my vision, going blurry for a moment as I hastily fly into a room and slam the door closed. Leaning my body weight against the cracked wooden door, I sequel feeling the male hit against it, making me jerk forward. "Open the f*cking door! You can't hide in there forever sweetheart.." He growled lowly as he lets off the weight he was pushing against the door. I walk forwards not knowing what to do and sitting down onto the cold wooden floor, I slump against the wall. I stifle a sob trying not to cry. Not only am I stuck in this room, but the door is damaged, so it won't hold up too much of anything.
But at last, as hard as i try to hold back tears they slowly start to spill down my cheeks as they fall little whimpers start to leave my mouth. My hands tremble as i cover my face trying to hide my tears. From whom? I didn't know. I just felt so helpless, alone, and afraid. It goes quiet on the other side of the door for a moment I think he left but i suddenly hear a soft sigh. Hiccupping my body slightly jolts and I stare at the door through blurred vision. "Baby.. Come on." He softly says his voice unusually soft. It sounds unnatural in his deep voice, like he hasn't tried to be this gentle to anyone in years. "Let me in.. Let me comfort you. Take away your fears and worries. Make you.. Mine." He softly whispers I flinch hearing the door slowly creak open, I quickly stare down at my feet not wanting to look at him. Pulling my knees closer to my chest I don't pull away as he puts his big hand behind my head and pull my face into his chest. I shuffle around testing the waters for a moment, wanting to see how he'll react to my movement. I'm scared, what will happen to me if i start to fight him with him holding me so close. I smell a strong mixture of iron and trees as my face is nuzzled into his white hoodie. I sniffle trying to calm down my weeping and hiccupping, he shushes me running his fingers through my hair. Wrapping his arms arounf my waist he pulls me closer to his chest. Bowing his head he smells my hair and faintly moans.
I make a small "ew" sound under my breath and awkwardly giggle. "What? I still think you smell good.. You do need a shower though." He casually says like it was completely normal to like the smell of sweat and dirt on someone. I frown in confusion and try to pull away he quickly tightens his hold around me not wanting to let me go. I grunt slipping my hand between our bodies i put my palm up against his chest and try to push his chest away from me. "L-let me go!" I weakly protest my tears now dried but now exhaustion overwhelms me instead of fear or panic. He clicks his tongue, shifting around he so he's sitting on his ass. "The proxies are on their way here right now.." He blurts suddenly, like he was repeating something someone said to him at that moment. I bite the inside of my cheek as back starts to dampen with cold sweat.
I suck in a sharp breath wanting to kick him away, but my legs are tucked under my thighs stopping me from doing so. "What?" I weakly mumble out. He hums and tilting his head back, he chuckles under his breath. "Let me rephrase that.. Hoodie, with the yellow hoodie, and Masky with the black and white chick mask, and Toby with the hatchets and orange goggles.. are coming here to punish you. I received orders not to by my boss. How disappointing." He explains and sighs pouting like he was hoping to do.. whatever he was wanting to do to me. Staring up at him, my eyebrows furrow as he sticks his unusually long tongue out at me. I scowl at him making him roll his eyes. "Come on.. lighten up. You're lucky we want to keep you alive and take care of you." He growls getting irritated with my attitude. "Take care of me? I can take of myself." I scoff my voice trembling. He raises his eyebrows and looks me up and down. "Really? heh.. That doesn't seem like that's true. To me you look like a lost girl waiting for a man to come and take care of you.. Waiting for orders and help." He whispers into my ear I cry heave for a moment and quickly shove my face into his chest, so he doesn't see my tears. Do i really look that helpless?
"What are they going to do to me?.." I slowly ask anxious about his answer. He clicks his tongue, petting my head. "Not sure. Maybe a small spanking.. maybe they'll lock you in a dark closet for a day or two. Maybe something more.. we have a lot of ideas, sweetheart." He explains his voice husky with a threatening edge to it. I still for a moment slightly pulling away from his chest and look up at him. Why am I cuddling up to him? Do I crave any kind of human interaction, even if that is with my stalker? Am I losing it? Scrunching my nose, I flinch, feeling dirt creasing in my skin as i frown. "Whatcha thinking about?" He whispers into my ear. "I want you to tell me everything.. every. Last. Detail." He rasps into my ear. I shudder at the base of his voice.
I shake my head, looking down at his lap trying to avoid his intense gaze. Sucking in a large amount of air, I notice his hold on me has considerably loosened the longer he held me. Putting my hands flat against his chest, I firmly push him away. Jumping to my feet i hold my breath as he grunts and glares up at me as i stare down at him for a moment. "I f*cking dare you.." He growls tilting his head towards the door. Smirking, he frowns, and his lips become a thin line. "I.. come on." He tries to convince me. Blowing a kiss i quickly bolt out of the room slamming the door open i accidently splinter the wood even more. Smiling i pound my feet down the stairs as i run down them, sharply turning the corner I approach the front door and yank the door open. My smile falls seeing Masky standing in front of me, screaming, the high pitch sound ringing out through the forest, I swiftly crouch i crawl underneath him and jump to my feet. Continuing to run towards my car i gasp hearing three more footsteps quickly follow after me. How did they get here so fast? "f*ckING COME ON!" Toby yelled behind me his voice holding a huge amount of anger and frustration.
I flinch at his booming voice and get closer my car. I yank the door open and whimper, feeling a cold hand brush up against the back of my neck and throw myself into the seat. Slamming the door and locking it, I stare blankly at the window gasping as I see a gun pushed up against the window. "Come on.. open the door." Hoodie coaxed in a fake sweet tone. "f*ck off." I choke out my lips trembling, my hands tightly grip the steering wheel keeping myself from crying and having a full-on panic attack. "Just leave me alone!" I hoarsely scream at them. Masky heavily slams his hand onto the window I choke slightly startled from the sudden loud sound. My nose scrunches up in disgust seeing blood caked under his nails and in his cuticles. "You miss your mom, don't you?" He says it so gently his voice could be confused for being a lullaby. My breath hitches and tears roll down my dirty cheeks. "Y-yeah." I hiccup, sniffling after. "Come out.. P-Please" Toby smoothly said trying to coax me out. "I want to hold you.. its been so long." Hoodie sighs tilting his head back. I stay quiet not knowing what to say or do.
The longer i stay silent the more frustrated they become. I yelp hearing the car doors handle on the other side of me being harshly tugged and jingled. Looking to my side i see none other than the man with the silt cut into his mouth. "Hi Sweetheart.. How was your run?" He sarcastically asked. "Shut up." I scowl making him roll his ice blue eyes. Now four men surround me, I definitely did not like this one bit. Maybe if they weren't cold murders that were after me 24/7, I'd feel a little better, but they aren't. "So.. why are you just sitting here huh? You guys having a nice chat?" He asks with a smirk then chuckles. Looking over at the proxies he raises his eyebrows questioningly. "I know you have different 'powers' the operator gave you. Why aren't you using your strength to break the window?" He asks then pauses. "Wait.. are you trying not to scare her more? Aw isn't that sweet." He coos looking down at me again.
I look between the men on both sides of the car. 'I need to leave.. if this is true.' Hoodie shuffles around and stuffs his hands into his pocket but before he gets the chance to speak, I quickly reach my hand out and grabbing my car key from the cup holder, I jam it into the side of the steering wheel and listen to the engine roar to life. Glancing up I scream seeing Toby lifting his hatchet above his head getting ready to smash it into the window. "No!" I panic changing gears i jolt backwards narrowly missing Toby's weapon. "Come on! Smash it!" The man with the smile encourages Toby. Pulling out of the grass field i start to speed down the dirt road, I let out little yelps as i jump up and down from the potholes and lumps in the road. Their screaming and yelling slowly gets quieter as i continue to drive i slump in my seat. "That was.. way too close. I need to find some people to help me." I mumble to myself and rub my face, i sigh feeling the grit of dirt rub against my sensitive skin on my face. "And if possible, a shower.. and dinner."
