Unknown Number

Part 14

EDITED

Sam's POV

"Justin?" I ask out of the blue, a certain question coming to mind that I have yet to receive the answer to.

"Yes?" He looks at me, awaiting my response.

As of right now we are watching tv on the couch, more specifically Law and Order: SVU, which I find funny.

I sigh, preparing to get the question out. "Why did you kidnap me?" I feel his side tighten from beside me and I think that something bad is going to happen.

"Don't worry about it," he tells me sternly, his voice firm.

"I need to know," I reply, my voice also firm.

"I said to not worry about it," he says through gritted teeth, getting even angrier.

I know I should stop pushing, but I don't, even though he is making me a little uncomfortable and fearful.

He growls. "Don't ask me again, got that?"

"No," I say, my voice getting louder. "I want to know why you kidnapped me. I have a right to know. I had a life before you came into it."

In an instant he is off the couch and is standing directly in front of me. I feel a sting on my cheek and realize he slapped me, without me even registering it when he had done it.

"You stupid girl!" He yells. "I told you to stop!" A vein pops out of the left side of his neck and his face becomes even more red than I have ever seen it. "You wanna know why I took you?! Huh?! I did it because I love you. There, I love you! I had nothing else to do!"

I can see the fury written across his face and I think that he is going to hit me again as he breath fans my face. His face is just inches from mine, my back pressed against the soft cushion as he leans in towards me in front of me.

He forced my legs open and stands in between there, making it possible for him to get closer. He leans his head down until our mouths are now only centimeters apart and I can see tiny red swirls in his brown orbs.

"I love you," he says one last time before removing himself from in between my legs and leaving the room. I don't know where he goes and I really don't care.

I'm glad he left, because now I need to get my head around what was just said and what just happened.

I lay down and drift off, feeling like I haven't gotten any sleep in weeks.

Justin's POV

I enter the kitchen, feeling so many things. I feel every emotion when I am around her; happiness, anger, worry, fear, lust.

I want this girl with me all the time. I want this girl to love me the way I love her. This girl means everything to me and I would do anything to have we forever.

I didn't want to let my guard down. But I did. And I better make sure I never do again. Because it all may end up bad next time, and I may lose everything.