Stockholm Syndrome

Chapter 6

I must have been sleeping for hours. My body felt a little better, couple scratches and bruises, but nothing crazy. I got up and put my clothes back on and went to open the door forgetting it was locked. I tried to pull on it to see if it would nudge on its own but of course not. "Hello can someone let me out! I have to use the bathroom!" I yelled as I continued to bang on the door. It was about two minutes until the door open and there was Bo. He was dressed with a pair of black jeans and a navy blue tshirt. His muscles were more defined looking obviously without a long sleeve work shirt on like yesterday. Honestly, even tho I hated him, he looked so good. "I need to take a shower and use the toilet please." I said. Bo looked at me up and down and said "ok on one condition." I just stared at him in annoyance. "Don't look at me like that." He said as he stepped closer putting his hand on my face. "After you use the bathroom you have to come down stairs and meet the family." He said. "Why would I ever want to meet your weird psycho family? How bout no?" I snapped. Bo just stared at me for a moment and said "fine then you can use your room as a bathroom." He went to close the door "wait fine ok I'll meet your weird ass family." I said. "Great I'll put sweat pants and a shirt on your bed. They'll be a little big obviously cause they're mine." He said with a joyful smile on his face. As I walked past him I faked a throwing up face. Bo just laughed and said "now come on we went thru this already. I know you got the hots for me it's ok. The more honest you are with yourself will make your life so much easier..." I literally hated him and could not stand when he talked. He's so much hotter when he's not fucking talking but he's not wrong. Unfortunately. "Whatever you say. By the way, what time is it?" I said. He answered " it's 4:00pm." What the fuck my time is so fucked up right now. I don't even know what time I actually fell asleep yesterday when I was at the shop in the chair. What time did I even get to the house today? It was day time but was it the morning still or the afternoon? I don't know but I was so confused and he could tell. Anyways, I walked into the bathroom and immediately took my dirty ass clothes off. I had dirt and whatever else all over my body from Bo chasing me yesterday. My elbows were scraped and bruised with dirt on them. My knees were pretty fucked up to from falling. I got into the shower and the water stung my scrapes so bad I let out a little cry but then it subsided once I stood there. I saw a bar of soap, no wash cloth tho, and there was no conditioner. It was one of those shampoos that were both that and conditioner in one. Men are so weird and Bo's got nice hair so how's he do it with this shitty shampoo. After my shower I felt so much better still ache but better. My clothes were missing from the bathroom which means that asshole snuck in here and took my damn clothes like wtf. I had to walk to my room with just a towel like he couldn't have put the clothes into the bathroom while he took my other clothes? So i opened the door and there Bo was just standing there with his back against the wall. His arm were folded. "Your a tiny little thing aren't you? An extra small? My clothes are gonna be huge on ya!" I was hesitant to walk to my room cause he was in between my room and the bathroom. He looked at me and said "what's your problem?" "I'm scared to walk past you in a towel..." I said. We both just stood there for a while and didn't say anything. I decided to move first and of course when I started walking he pounced in my way to the front of my door. I yelped. He didn't touch me but he just stood there for a second. "Please just let me get changed Bo I had enough of your dumb ass games." I snapped. All of a sudden his straight face turned into a creepy smile and he said "you know I can just take you right now and there's nothing you could do about it? No one would help you but seriously darlin'...." He backed me up against the wall and continued "you'd like that way too much." He started cracking up like this shit is a sick joke to him. "For your information I'm starting to think that you obviously want me more. I mean you are the one who's keeping me fucking hostage. What does that say about you? Obsessed much? And you just met me." He backed away from me giving me space. "Sweet cheeks, I'm a sick fuck who saw something that they wanted and took it. What is your excuse? Because of me your friends are dead and you still want me. That's what I call crazy!"  He said as he was laughing. You know what game on. I'm about to play a dangerous game but I don't care. Fuck him. Not literally but fuck him. "Let me go get changed so I can meet your dumb family." I charged into my room and slammed the door. The sweat pants and shirt was huge. He was right. At least the pants had a draw string so I could at least make them so they don't fall down. Great I have no bra but the shirt I'm wearing won't be able to show I'm not wearing a bra anyways. I open my door and he's still standing there just waiting. He puts out his arm for my to hold and I just looked at him like he's nuts and started walking down the steps. I could hear him laughing behind me and then when I got to the bottom of the steps I waited for him to get in front of me. Bo walked to the kitchen and said "Guys this is Rachel. She'll be staying with us probably till she dies or I kill her." I just rolled my eyes and I saw Lester who gave me a ride to this shit whole town and then I saw a man in a mask with long dark hair. This was really creepy. "Rachel this is Lester y'all already met and this is Vincent. They are my brothers, well Vincent and I are twins." A shocked look came upon my face and I blurted "wait a second the story you told me of the Sinclair boys that's you guys? How bizarre. It was nice meeting yous but I'm gonna go back to my room now. Thanks for killing my friends Vincent and thanks for bringing me to this fucked up town Lester." I went to walk away and Bo grabbed a hold of me and made me sit down on the couch. My face turned into the most scrunched up annoyed look I think I've ever did. "Ma'am I am only told what to do by my brothers, but I'm glad your at least still alive. You were really nice compared to your other friends. If anything Vincent did ya a favor." Lester said with a sincere smile on his face. Vincent didn't say anything but just sat there and picked at the wax on his hands. "Lester talks way to fucking much and Vincent never says anything at all." Bo said with a slight annoyance in his voice. "Oh I wonder where he gets that from? I know someone who talks way too fucking much but he's definitely not as pleasant or nice." I said with a sarcastic tone. Lester and Vincent both started bursting out laughing and because they started laughing I started laughing and we were all laughing. Well, except Bo he had a really mad face on and yelled "alright that's enough both of you GET! Go on!" Vincent ran to the kitchen and down to the basement and Lester went to walk out the door and said "we'll miss Rachel hopefully I'll be seeing you again soon." Then he left and I looked up at Bo petrified on what he was gonna do next. He went over to me and wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed. His hand wasn't choking me to where I was going to pass out but enough to scare me. Unfortunately, my brain doesn't work normally and a normal person would be scared. I was turned on. I felt that heat in between my legs start up again and I started breathing heavy. "Don't ever try to embarrass me like that again. Also, flirting with my brothers is going to get you no where but hurt." It legit excited me when he talked to me like that. I wanted more so much more. I wanted him to take me right then and there. Then he let go and pulled me by my hair up the stairs. He threw me into my bedroom and locked the door. I started banging on it for him to let me out and it was no use. Who knows how long I'm going to be in here for.