Y/ns pov:
Run. Thats the only thing that came to my mind while i was running away from my freind alex. He has a gun with him and were both in the woods, thinking quickly i hide behind some bushes with one of my hands on my mouth to make sure i stay quite "Y/N IF YOU DONT GET BACK HERE RIGHT FUCKING NOW IM GOING TO EMPTY ALL THESE BULLETS RIGHT INTO YOUR HEAD!" I hear him shout making me shiver. I waited for a few minutes until he went to look elsewhere. He soon started walking the other way and I start getting my hopes up to get the hell out of this place until 'SNAP' during my little hopefully moment I failed to realize that my foot was on a stick so as soon as I moved even a little bit it broke. He quickly turned around and stared straight into my eyes it felt like knifes were digging right into my soul, as he walked up to me I started running again but before I could get anywhere he grabbed my wrist pulling me towards him and trapping me in between him and a tree "I'm not letting you get away from me wether you like it or not" he growled putting his gun on my throat "p-please alex" I stuttered in fear. He moved the gun away but quickly punched me so hard that I passed out. I wake up later finding myself in a bed inside a unknown room with my hands tied to the bedframe, I start yelling for help until I hear the door open I look over seeing alex staring at me his body coverd in blood I stare back at him with horror "I WANT TO GO HOME!" I demand he only giggles Walking towards me with a smile "oh but y/n~" he says in a sing song voice grabbing my chin with his thumb and index finger making me stare into his obsessed filled eyes "this is your home, your MINE~"
