Dylan opened her eyes to the same scenery as seen before. She was in the
same dark, dusty room in the middle of no where taken hostage by one of her
old boyfriends. Why did she all ways have to date the whack jobs, psychos,
and the so called "bad guys".
The door opened and in he stepped carrying a tray.
"Did you sleep well?" Dylan rolled her eyes at him as he set the tray on the ground next to her.
"Don't give me that crap. Why are you keeping me here?" Dylan didn't have to ask. Way back before she started going out with Shamus, she had met David Gray. His father, Byron Gray, is/was a multi millionaire giving at least a forth of what he made to his spoiled rotten kid.
He paid her to go out with him. For about a month she dated him, taking all of the expensive gifts that came along with him. Then she met Shamus O' Grady, the worst Bad Guy of all. Dylan had decided to dump the millionaire and go out with the Irish Mob, she was only 16, you couldn't blame her.
Around prom, David got so jealous, he had the nerve to kidnap Dylan the night of the prom. Keeping her hostage the entire dance, it was the worst night of her life. But of course he had the nerve to pull it again.
"I've missed ya Dyl, I thought it was time we see each other again. I mean, we make a cute couple, why not date? I can give you anything you want, and only you can give me what I want." He started to massage her shoulder, and with her arms tied up she could do nothing about it.
"Look, you are a psycho." He started rubbing his hand along her cheek.
"Ok, a psycho who probably hasn't had a lot of dates in his lifetime. This is not the way to get a date." David gave a small chuckle as he walked in front of her.
"I'm not looking for a date. I'm looking for a life mate." Dylan gave him a disgusted look.
"You mean you're just going to keep me here for the rest of my life and make me become your love slave?" She glared at his amused smile.
"Actually, when I destroy the rest of the male population on the planet you will have no choice but to reproduce man kind with me." Dylan stared at the psycho, time stopped.
Dylan started laughing, time had started again.
He just stood there while Dylan laughed.
"I'm, sorry. I don't think I heard you right. It sounded like you're going to kill every guy on the planet just so you have an excuse to sleep with me? You are one sick little..."
"You see I get jealous easy. But with no one to get jealous of, I'm happy." He started running his hand along her body again, snickering as he did.
"You do realize that when you do this, I'll be forced to become a lesbian."
"I like your sense of humor. I'll be back." With that, he left the room.
"I need to talk Charlie."
The door opened and in he stepped carrying a tray.
"Did you sleep well?" Dylan rolled her eyes at him as he set the tray on the ground next to her.
"Don't give me that crap. Why are you keeping me here?" Dylan didn't have to ask. Way back before she started going out with Shamus, she had met David Gray. His father, Byron Gray, is/was a multi millionaire giving at least a forth of what he made to his spoiled rotten kid.
He paid her to go out with him. For about a month she dated him, taking all of the expensive gifts that came along with him. Then she met Shamus O' Grady, the worst Bad Guy of all. Dylan had decided to dump the millionaire and go out with the Irish Mob, she was only 16, you couldn't blame her.
Around prom, David got so jealous, he had the nerve to kidnap Dylan the night of the prom. Keeping her hostage the entire dance, it was the worst night of her life. But of course he had the nerve to pull it again.
"I've missed ya Dyl, I thought it was time we see each other again. I mean, we make a cute couple, why not date? I can give you anything you want, and only you can give me what I want." He started to massage her shoulder, and with her arms tied up she could do nothing about it.
"Look, you are a psycho." He started rubbing his hand along her cheek.
"Ok, a psycho who probably hasn't had a lot of dates in his lifetime. This is not the way to get a date." David gave a small chuckle as he walked in front of her.
"I'm not looking for a date. I'm looking for a life mate." Dylan gave him a disgusted look.
"You mean you're just going to keep me here for the rest of my life and make me become your love slave?" She glared at his amused smile.
"Actually, when I destroy the rest of the male population on the planet you will have no choice but to reproduce man kind with me." Dylan stared at the psycho, time stopped.
Dylan started laughing, time had started again.
He just stood there while Dylan laughed.
"I'm, sorry. I don't think I heard you right. It sounded like you're going to kill every guy on the planet just so you have an excuse to sleep with me? You are one sick little..."
"You see I get jealous easy. But with no one to get jealous of, I'm happy." He started running his hand along her body again, snickering as he did.
"You do realize that when you do this, I'll be forced to become a lesbian."
"I like your sense of humor. I'll be back." With that, he left the room.
"I need to talk Charlie."