"You need to eat Lauren" Harry complained as the woman remained tight lipped and not eating what he had placed in front of her mouth on a fork. She didn't want anything which he was giving to her. She hated him for what he was doing. He had managed to get all the dye from her hair after several hours and then he had told her that she wasn't even allowed to go to sleep until she had eaten. But she was scared to do so in case he gave her something which was poisonous. He seemed the type now.
"I'm not hungry" she stated defiantly "and I don't trust you"
"Lauren! How many times do I need to tell you that I did this for us? So we can be together?" he asked and she glared up at him
"I don't want you" she drawled out to him so that he might understand "I never will"
"He's completely poisoned your mind" Harry shook his head and wandered round the room, dumping the can of cold beans onto the bedside cabinet
"No! You did that when you kidnapped me!" she roared at him "they'll find you Harry! You know it...they'll be looking for me"
"They won't find you" Harry looked back at her "we're in a motel in the middle of nowhere! No one will find you and Spencer Reid will never love you"
"Because you shot him" Lauren yelled at him "and I hate you"
"You'll thank me later on" he stood proudly and she just snorted
"Don't count on it" she told him and he turned red with anger and looked down onto her as she sat, tied to a chair.
"You know what Lauren? I have done nothing but be kind to you! I have offered to feed you...look after you for life and you throw it back in my face! You're an ungrateful cow!" he shouted at her
"And you're a cold blooded killing psycho! We all have our grievances to bear" she shouted back to him and he suddenly grasped onto her hair and pulled it back as he squatted behind the chair and his mouth went close to her ear as she screamed in pain at the force of his touch.
"Now Lauren...I am being reasonable with you...I am here to love you...and look after you...Reid is dead...now move on and accept it" he demanded from her
"No" she choked out and he released her hair, only for him to push the chair to the floor, cauasing Lauren to automatically go with it as she hit her head on the bottom of the bed's mattress and began to hold back her tears.
"You will accept it!" he yelled at her
"I won't" she remained adamant through the pain
"I shall give you one last chance Lauren" Harry began to pick her up as he crouched down to eye level with her and she glared into his cold hard eyes;
"Does it hurt you to know that I don't long for you anymore? That I would rather have Spencer touch me?" she asked and he stood up and began pacing;
"Shut up" he demanded her quietly
"That I would rather have Spencer be the one I woke up to every morning? That I would rather have Spencer be the one who kissed me? That I would rather see myself walk up the aisle with Spencer rather than you?" she pushed him
"I'm warning you Lauren" he muttered
"I would rather die knowing that I have Spencer to go to rather than spend another day stuck here with you in this crap hole with your deluded fantasies" she spat and Harry turned. He rushed over to her and with the back of his hand he hit her around the face. But this time she looked straight back into his eyes and she smirked. Yes, she smirked. She was getting to him;
"You're a coward Harry" she whispered "a cold hearted, violent, pompous coward...and I pity you...you're nowhere near close to the man Spencer was"
Harry didn't say anything to Lauren. He raised his hand once again but it didn't make contact with her and she never even flinched as she watched him. After a few seconds he walked over to the bedside cabinet drawer and picked up his gun as he quickly placed it into Lauren's mouth. She instantly turned quiet and began to shake at his touch;
"Say that again Lauren...but this time...do it...and die" he warned her and she began to cry softly as he pressed the gun harder into her flesh and she shook her head. She couldn't kid herself. She was scared of death. Harry smirked and removed the gun from her mouth as he watched her cry;
"You're weak Lauren..." he smiled "and in need of being controlled..."
Suddenly they heard the screeching of tyres and Harry moved to the window and saw a young couple, looking as though they were on a road trip pull into the motel car park. He looked back to Lauren and smiled;
"I'll be back in a moment" he said and left the room. Lauren began to think quickly about what she had to do. She looked around in panic as she heard Harry joking with the couple outside and then she saw it. Harry's phone.
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Thank you to lisa b green for becoming hooked on this story! Same here :P And to Coydog22 and Kira Tsumi for constantly reviewing my chapters! Please review!