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Chapter 9: My Kidnapper is a Jerk!
Bella's POV.
"Sir, this has gone too far!" my voice was rising. My kidnapper is…is a jerk. I have a more foul names to call him but that darn rules of his. He is out of his mind, a normal sane person would never in a million years put a dog collar on a human. I cannot comprehend what… or how he could do this to me. I am not a dog. I repeatedly said to him but he will not listen to me! I folded my arms in my chest. He was across from the room, when he said he was going to put a dog collar on me I ran as far away from him.
"My little girl calm down. You have to wear this collar if you want to see Elise" I gasp. I actually gasp out loud. My body was shaking with anger. He cannot treat me like a dog.
"How dare you" I walked to him.
"You promised I could go if I finished the macaroni and cheese. You promised that if I spend some times with you you would let me see Elise. Your a liar, a big fat liar!" I could not hold the tears in my eyes any more, I let them fall down. So hard I try not to cry in front of him knowing it showed weakness, I do not want him to know I am weak.
"Baby girl, please don't cry…" he put the dog collar down the coffee table and moved towards me with his hands out as if I would run to him and hug him. I couldn't help it I laugh loudly, it was just to darn funny. I held my stomach and fell on my knees, tears were falling down my cheeks from laughing so hard.
"You are… and very silly man" my laughs quieted to low giggles. I stood up and looked at him straight in the eye.
"You have lost you mind. If you think I will wear that dog collar you are mistaken, you are not the boss of me. And I will see Elise being kidnapped or not" I folded my hands in my chest. My friends and family know me for my little outburst, no one tells me what to do except for my mother and father they can boss me around as they please but this man does not have the rights he doesn't know me.
He sighed slowly "thats cute, you are one fiery kitten… you act like a lioness but you are one small, cute kitten"
"Lost of words to describe a weak, powerless girl, mister?" I raised my left eyebrow challenging him. My smart mouth has gotten me in big troubles, I never learn is the thought I think about when being punished. He smiled seemingly enjoying my smart mouthing. Forget those stupid rules of his, Swan is taking over now.
"I am not lost for words to describe a beautiful girl like you… I meant what I said, no hidden words behind them. You act like a… oh what is the word I am looking for… a brat. You will get what you want when you want it… and now you want to see Elise so you can plan your escape from me hoping you'll never see me again… thats what you want right?" my heart was pounding fast in my chest, so he knows I planed on escaping with Elise…
I am very… angry at him. He called me a brat, a brat! I can say I am not a brat, sure my parents are higher in the ladder than most families and they shower me with expensive gifts but that does not mean I'm a brat.
"You shut up! I am not a brat, do not say that word again or I will… I will kick you" tears yet again spilled over my eyes. I felt hurt inside, he doesn't even know yet he judges me. I only want to see Elise and he marks me a brat, I'm wrong his not just a jerk… his a big, ugly, lowlife jerk.
"Kick me all you want sweetheart it will not affect me one bit. A small thing like you can only make so much damage, you do know I am not intimidated by you… small little Isabella"
"Stop calling me little, I am not little. Just because your bigger, taller than I am doesn't make me small"
"Technically it does… but your big girl act makes you a little bit taller, you rose maybe 2 inches tall… little girl" my fists was hungry for his face, I want to hit him so bad. It has been a long time since I've fought with someone who I want to physically hurt.
"Your a bastard" he chuckled and went to sit down the ugly couch. He turned on the television and flipped through the channels.
"You do know the more you fight with me the more time you are wasting for Elise" I growled frustrated.
"And it is not a dog collar, it is for humans" at this new information I get confused, humans certainly don't wear collars like that… well maybe some does, I've see some people wear collars like this one.
"It is made for humans"
"I do not care one bit if it is made for humans, I will not wear it and I demand you get your butt off that couch and bring me wear Elise is" I went to walk to the couch and put my hands on my hips. I kicked his shoe and said:
"Oh come on, I do not have all day"
"You have forgotten something, Isabella. You are not in charge… I am" he said in a firm voice.
"Fine, you are in charge now lets go already" he did not get up he stayed seated.
"We will leave immediately but in one condition" oh my… more conditions?
"What are they?" I tapped my foot on the floor.
"You will wear that collar, if you do not agree with my condition I will cancel our plans for the day and you will not meet up with Elise… instead of doing something very fun we will stay here and do something else" this is horrible! It's going to be a win/loose situation, if we do not go to Elise I will have to spend time with him and if I do wear that collar I get to spend time Elise. If Elise was here I bet she would say something like this, Take one for the team Bella. Deep breaths Bella, deep breaths you can do this… do it for Elise. I took a couple of deep breaths building up the courage to say yes.
"Fine I will wear it. Just please hurry up" my whole body felt hot. My face must be redder than tomato or cherry. He got up and took the collar in his big hands and walked to me. Damn this man, he is clearly enjoying this.
"What is the big deal Isabella? You get fired up over something very small and make them into a big deal. All you have to do is wear this collar and be a good girl"
"It is a big deal! You kidnap me and put a dog collar on me and you say its not a big deal. Have you been living in a cave? No one does these vile, sick, disgusting kind of things"
He was so much taller than I have thought. I was facing his very muscular chest and his scent hit me like a ton of bricks, so manly and strong yet they were… sweet like cinnamon… what an odd smell. My mouth started to water, aw shucks stop that! He is not a candy man… your mind is playing tricks on you.
"You are one tough fireball Isabella… thats what I love about you, you will work your little butt off just to get what you want. I am very proud of you" my mouth fell open. The way he looked at me was like the times I felt that someone was watching me, I felt scared… what if he was the one watching me…
"You can't love me… nor are you proud of me. I have never seen you in my whole life"
"Ahh but I do Isabella, I do love you… with all that I am; Isabella my heart, all the things I say is true and honest I do not intend on lying to you my words are always going to be true from heart" as he said this he had moved my hair to my shoulder. He then pinned the front of the collar with one hand on my throat while his other hand worked on strapping the collar. I stood there miserable just hopping the ground open and swallow me whole or a plane crashing the whole building hopefully killing us both.
"There all done" I hear a smile in his voice, his hand crept up to my cheek, his thumb caressed my flaming hot cheek.
"Oh stop that" I swatted his hand away. He only chuckled and and put his hands up in surrender.
"Are you ready to go darling?" I eagerly nodded my head. As much as I hated it I smiled at him.
"Then we better go" he put his arm around my shoulder and we walked to the door. I do not know where he got it but he pulled out a dog leash and clipped it on the collar.
"What in the world are you doing?" I tried getting a hold if the leash but he held both my my hands in his big hand.
"We better get moving Isabella, my brothers do not appreciate waiting" he dragged me out the motel. For the first time I was finally out.
My kidnapper is a jerk!
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