Never thought it would end this way

"I guess you just love being held by me!"

Loud rock music was playing in the background. I shifted my position in the car and suddenly my eyes snapped open. Jason, he took me.

I looked over to the driver's seat and saw Jason speeding down the empty dirt road while I was in the passenger seat with the seat belt buckled around me securely. 

I closed my eyes and thought this through.

"AHHH!" I screamed at a volume I didn't even know I possessed.

"Holy shit, what the fuck! I'm driving!" Jason covered his right ear. "I could've crashed!"

"Good, you would've crashed and died!" I told him angry.

"Skylar if I die, I'm bringing you with me." He stated honestly.

I crossed my arms, "No."

"Yes."

"No!"

"Yes!"

And it continued on like that until I thought I've had enough. 

"Jason!" I interrupted him.

"Yes?" He smirked.

"What the hell do you think your'e doing!" I yelled with rage.

"Come on now Skylar, this isn't the first time you've been in this situation." Jason teased. How dare he mock me getting kidnapped not once but twice.

"Did you really escape two months ago?" I kept my gaze on his face as he kept his eyes on the road. The only thing that changed was his face looked longer, jaw sharper, but his lips still looked just as full. 

Yeah I think Jason should hit you with more of that chloroform.

Jason chuckled, "Of course I escaped, it would've been sooner but I didn't want to make it too obvious that their system is weak as shit."

I ignored him and looked out the window, watching the trees go by in the dark. 

"So what have you been occupying yourself with?" I asked carefully.

"Just been checking on my favorite victim from time to time.." 

He's been stalking me?

"Well I wouldn't call it stalking." He interjected. I shook my head at myself for voicing my thoughts. 

"So that's how you knew where I was? I was with my boyfriend the whole time how did you even- Oh no, Tyler!" I suddenly remembered.

"Tyler? Wait a second, that's the name of your boyfriend?" Jason asked quickly.

"Yeah..?" Where was he going with this?

"What is his last name?" 

"Harrison." I responded.

"Oh, then that's not who I was talking about." Jason said. He seemed completely out of it and confused for about 30 seconds until he suddenly pressed on the breaks and the car halted to a quick stop. My head jerked forward and crashed back onto the headrest behind me, thank God Jason put on my seat belt. 

"What the fuck did this guy look like." Jason asked, not even caring for my most likely sprained neck.

"Why are you asking this!" 

"Fucking answer it!"

"Dark hair, brown eyes, tall!" 

"Real fucking specific." Jason sarcastically remarked.

"Why are you so obsessed with my boyfriend!" I angrily shouted.

"Just answer me, did he have a tattoo of a snake on his arm?"