When I woke up I felt a sharp stinging pain on my neck and on my left arm, I looked down at my arm slowly and saw a deep gash on it and it was bleeding badly. I held it with my hand trying to slow the blood flow, tears started to fall down my cheeks. I heard a chuckle from behind me and I turned around to see the guy that had taken me hostage. He had blood on him and he slowly wiped the blood onto the wall, he stared at me while he did so. I finally got the blood to stop flowing from my arm and I looked back at him scared, I knew he had cut my arm from the fact he had my blood on him, so this made me scared. "What did you do this for?" I asked quietly and pointed to my arm, he just closed his eyes and laughed darkly. He finally opened them and smirked, "To see what your blood tasted like..." he said like it was nothing, my eyes widened. My mind was racing now, so what was clear is that I was in a room with some kind of maniac who had some kind of blood lust, and I had no idea how to get out of here. I stayed quiet for about five minutes when I noticed that in the corner there was pictures of me all over the wall and I stared at the wall. "What...the...how did you get these?" I asked while looking at the pictures. He grinned in a creepy way, "Oh, you like them? I took them myself..." he answered me and walked up to where I was and he grabbed my hurt arm. I yelped and he ignored my pain, he wrapped a black cloth around the wound and then stared at me, I looked down at the ground not wanting to look this psycho in the eyes. He growled quietly and whispered, " .Me." he grabbed my face and turned me in the direction to be face to face with him. My eyes were full of fear while his had no particular emotion visible in them, he just kept staring at me for what seemed like forever. He finally let me go and he went over to the wall that had the photographs of me all over it, "You know Bayley, I have known you for a long time...and I couldn't have been more gleeful to have heard you were coming to my village..." he said smirking. "You...wha..." I couldn't even begin to form an actual sentence at what the crazy boy had said to me. I finally was able to get my voice back and half screamed, "YOU HAVE BEEN FOLLOWING ME?!" I was pretty much freaking out now. He nodded and grinned at me, "Yes I have in fact, nice of you to notice..." he leaned against the wall staring at me. I held my head in my hands and started to cry, my mind was blank and I had stressed myself out to the point that I blacked out once again.