I found myself coiled up in the dark brown bear fur. My body limp and cold. It had been awhile now, the boy, whom I had found out was called Jacob, had been gone for a long time. Leaving me all alone in the dark. The cold becoming colder by the second. I've even been having thoughts such as freezing to death. Mentally picturing the ice on my closed lids, hair strands and how pale I'd begun to look.

A gurgling sound broke through the silence, causing me to groan out and tighten into a ball. My stomach cramping up and pained. Another gurgling sound. I suck in the cool air through my white lips. My throat was dry and it hurt. I was hungry. Obviously. Even though I'd been out here for now three days, I'd begun to weaken and become more hungry.

I gently stroke my stomach, as if it was going to help soothe my pain. But it only made it worse when I moved. My mind wasn't only on that fact though, it was thinking about what Jacob really wanted off me. He hadn't tried anything like that. He hadn't tried to…rape me or physically assault me- if you cut out the fact he'd kissed me forcibly and against my will. I just hope I've not jinxed myself…

I crack my eyes open to the dark room. Nothing changed. Just the black. The lovely silken black surrounding. I was alone, I found comfort in that. I was alone and free of my kidnappers presence. If I wasn't so weak, I would've tried to run, but I couldn't. My wrists were bound and so were my ankles. I'd tried at first to rip them off, but it only caused them to tighten and rip at my skin, making red markings along the wrists. They still hurt… I close my eyes again.

Another gurgling noise. I suck in more air through my dried mouth and throat, hating every moment of it. But, a sound followed after it. Crunching. The sound of leaves being crunched. I cringed as they got louder, and closer. I guess he had returned. I hear the sound of the fur like curtain to the doorway rip open, a sudden light brightening the room. I was glad my eyes were closed, I probably couldn't handle the sudden light shift.

I hear something drop to the ground. But I stay unmoving, not wanting to anger him. "Lucy…" I hear him whisper, if I wasn't so energy drained, I could have pegged the voice as being soft. Maybe even caring. But then again, I don't even know the boy to understand his emotional state. "Lucy" Jacob whispers again, but this time, it was like it was right next to me.

I jump suddenly, I hadn't heard him move closer. He must be really sneaky if he's that quiet. My body had bolted up straight suddenly, my back pressed against a cold wall. I didn't understand how fast I was able to move, it had surprised me. But just as sudden, I fell forward, not only because my wrists and ankles were bound, it was because I was weak and feeling dizzy. My head pounded repeatedly with long and painful banging. I groan when I hit the cold floor, but I didn't move. I placed my burning forehead against the coolness of the ground, embracing it.

"Lucy," Jacob hisses "What's wrong?". I don't reply, unable to summon the energy. I hear his footsteps approach, followed by the touch of something burning hot grabbing my upper arms. His hands, no doubt. "Why aren't you answering me?" he hisses.

"I'm…trying…" I manage to whisper out in a thick voice. "It's hard…" my eyes slid close.

He shakes me violently, causing my eyes to snap open and me to jerkily sit up. I rip myself out've his touch and grip my head. My hands grabbing full bundles of hair. I tug on my head angrily. The throbbing headache becoming more painful. Why hadn't I answered him in the first place? I could've avoided being shook. "Answer me" he growled from next to me "What's wrong?"

"I've got a sore head…" I mutter mutely.

I see his head bob shortly from the corner of my eyes. "I have something for you" he says suddenly, getting up and disappearing off into the dark. I didn't really care. I didn't particularly want anything off him anyway. Unless he found his heart, hidden deep within the thick tar blackness, and set me free. A bubble of anger floated into my empty stomach. But I held the anger in. My own stupid mistake got me into this mess, so I was damn right going to get out've it.

A light hit my eyes. My head swirled round. Candles. Jacob had lit the room with candles, giving it some light. I was slightly happy that I could finally see, but still pretty upset. Jacob then got up again, pulling something up from the doorway. He threw it at me. "Put it on" he ordered.

My eyebrows narrowed in confusion. He swiftly moved over to me, pulling off the ropes that bound me together. I let a small sigh of relief escape me, allowing the feeling to come back to my fingers and toes. I turned my attention back to what he'd thrown at me. It was…a dress? My brows narrow further. It was red cocktail dress with a black ribbon around the waist. I looked back up at Jacob "…This?" was all I managed out.

He gave me a short glare, sharply nodding his head "Put it on" he said finally, leaning casually against the wall. I took this time to notice, he was wearing grey sweatpants. Not his nude self that I'd first met.

I felt my face heating up. "I-I cant dress with you looking" I squeak, shakily standing up. A small wave of dizziness hit me but I ignore it.

He looks me in the eye "You've seen me naked" he states, a smirk falling onto his face "Why should you be any different? After all, it wont be long until we're both…nude" my dry throat clenched together as a small lump formed. Please, oh god please don't tell me he's thinking of doing that. He cant do that to me! No, no, no, this cant be happening…

"Please, just look away" I plead quietly.

I see him lean forward, our faces inches apart "No," he breathes, his breath warming my cold face. I felt my own face fall, and a cold sweat beginning to form. "Now change, or I'll change you myself". I gulp down hard and slowly walk over the other corner of the small cave like room, farthest away from him. That monster.

I hesitantly grip the dress and look at him from the corner of my eyes. He was watching me intently, his gaze fixated on me. It made my empty stomach churn, the acids swirling round, making me feel nausea. "Change," he hisses venoms, his voice a tone of authority. I hated it. I hated his voice and his little demands like he owned me. "Now" he barks on.

I jump, placing the dress onto a small boulder in the corner. I nervously pull up my white shirt that I'd worn to work. I suddenly felt horrible as the shirt hit the floor. Even though I was wearing a bra, as well as my work skirt, I felt naked and exposed. I felt eyes watching me. I felt another wave of dizziness hit me.

I shake it off and unhook my bra clip and rip it off. But just as quick, I grab the dress and pull it over my head, not giving him the chance to see anything. Once it was over, I pulled it down to it went to just above my knees. I then grabbed the tip of my skirt and pulled it down onto the floor.

An arm wrapped round my waist. It was hot and large. I felt venerable just standing there with the dress on. "You look beautiful," whispers Jacob into my ear "Very beautiful". A shiver crawls up my spine, leaving goose bumps in its path. I clench my fist, tightly keeping my mouth closed. Another arm wraps around my waist, followed by a huge muscular chest pushing up against my back. "And you're mine".

I tightly close my eyes as I feel hit hot and wet tongue lick my earlobe. "Delicious…" I hear him whisper to himself. I just wanted to die, right there and then. Just wanting a black hole to suck me in and destroy me from limb to limb. But he'd never let me go. I wasn't his to keep though, so what do I do?

I need to find a way out…

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