I awoke to see I was in an old room and that is when I saw that it was Michaels room. I shivered as the cold breeze creeped it's way through the broken windows. I shivered again, but this time it wasn't because I felt cold it was because I felt like I was being watched. The thing is I knew was watching me and that is what scared me most. I didn't know where he was hiding but I knew he was watching. I climbed off the bed I was in and headed towards the bedroom door. I opened the door half way only to have it slammed on me by a much more stronger force. I let out a shaky breath and turned around slowly. My eyes traveling over the clean hand the wrist the machanics suit that covered the arm up the should and up to the masked neck and face. I looked into the black holes to find the gentle eyes he only showed those he trusted. Me.

I am really the only one he trusted. I looked away biting my lip nervous over what might happen. I flinched when I saw Michael raise his hands in the corner of my eyes. He froze before he continued to move and took off his mask. He tossed on the bed and I look at him confused before I felt his cupped my face in his hands and kiss me urgently. I pushed against him still being pissed that he hit me and even threatened my life.

He wouldn't stop though he kept going like he was under a fucking spell. I started crying when I felt him touching me up and down my body. He groped my breasts through my clothes and he even lower.

I felt so helpless against his brute strength.

He picked me up keeping my lips intact with his and I couldn't do anything to stop it. He lay on top of me on the bed and I felt like I would rather die than be forced into anything like this.

I here's him unzip his macanics uniform and this time he took off all the was so he was showing off the bulge in his boxer briefs. I tried to get up Or even crawl away but he tugged me back by the ankle or even the wrist after trying to escape almost five times. I felt him start to unclothed me and I felt my blood go cold. My mind telling me a million things at once I couldn't even think straight to come up with an escape route.

"Michael please!" I screamed and he froze and looked up at me with those eyes again before he went back to what he was soon before. I was bare beneath him. His unemotional face and eyes gazing at my body. I felt more hot tears racing down my face.

I saw him reach down and remove his boxers. He moves him self so he was positioned to enter. He had both my wrist in one hand above my head and another hand holding my legs apart. I was crying so uncontrollably and I couldn't stop what was about to happen. This man I barely knew. I told him I love him and now he is raping me.

I felt him thrust harshly into me and I screamed but it was cut off with his lips on mine. He continusooly thrusted in me harshly and I squeezed my eyes because the pain between what he was doing to me and the pain he was causing my heart were both uncontrollably hurting so much I wanted to die.

I heard him grunting over me as he kissed sloppy down my neck. I heated him let out a groan feeling his seed slip inside me. I let out a sob and felt him pull out of me. I felt so violated and disgusting. I got off the bed immediately and ran into the bathroom where I went over the tub and turned on the shower head. I washed my whole body before I slumped my back against the wall with tears in my eyes again. And slid down the wall until of was sitting on the floor of the tub pulling my knees to my chest crying. I stayed in there even when the water went cold. I was shivering but I didn't care I would stay here as long as I could so I didn't have to see Michaels face again. What he did to me was unforgivable. I don't think I'll be even able to look at myself naked again without thinking about what he has done to me tonight.

I heard the door open to reveal Michael. I coward against the wall as he walked towards me. His eyes fill nothing not even the hint of remorse over what he did. I felt enraged by this and said, "Why did you that to?!"

He stopped right next to the tub before he turned of the water and looked at me again.

I let out a cold chuckle, "this was all apart of your plan wasn't it? Save me from that hell whole of an insane asylum only to befriend make me love you and than turn around and shove everything I felt about you in the garbage. I told you i loved you and you did this to me! Don't you feel at least tiniest hint of remorse?!"

I had gotten louder with every word and in the end I had got up wrapped a towel around my body and was pounding my fist angerly into his chest.

I felt him grab my hands as I let out another sob and my knees buckled. He caught me easily and picked me up bridal style into the bedroom and out of the bedroom door where he took me to a different room and set me on the bed gently. This room was different it wasnt old like the others but more modern everything was new there were clothes in the closet fora woman.

What was all this stuff?

"what the hell?" was what came out instead of the question that was in my head.

He looked at me and said, "This is your room."

"what do mean my room? I am not livin here Michael," I told him matter of factly.

I heard him

Growl but I didnt back down. He walked over to me and yanked me up by my hair. I let out a whimper and tried to pull my hair out of his hands. He pulled me out of the room where he had carried me and dragged me down the stairs and towards the basement.

"no Michael! No please! I'm sorry! Please!" I sobbed but he kept going. He opened the door and threw me down the steps for the second time that week. This time I will not forgive him. I felt my head hit the cement

Floor and the world blurred.

Michael left me in the basement for a whole two weeks in a half. He tossed me if I'm lucky a cook rat if not I'd have to eat it raw. I haven't been able to keep the rats down though. I have been throwing up continuiously. That can only me one thing I was either really sick or pregnant.