Chapter 19

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"Ben?! How did you get in here?!"
I yell surprised, my eyes open wide as my back leans against my door harshly. My fingers latched around the handle. I knew he didn't come in the house behind me as I shut the door before he had a the chance to get in. How...
"Your window was open so I climbed in."
He shrugs as he gestures behind him with his thumb over his shoulder. My window was wide open and the curtains were drawn back, allowing all the sun to beam in.
"My window?! Why did you do that!?"
He chuckles taking a step closer, by which I straighten to posture to look somewhat taller, stepping away from the door, moving so I wouldn't be cornered if it were to come to that.
"You slammed the door in my face and locked it [Name]. You hurt my feelings.."
He sarcastically pouts before smirking mischievously, continuing to step towards me.
"Stay away from me Ben. Don't come any closer."
I warn as I quickly grab a pair of scissors from the desk, continuing to back away, holding the blades out in front of me as defence towards Ben. He watches my action intensely before chuckling humorously.
"Oh [Name]. Why are you so mean to me. You hurt my lil feelings. Won't you make me feel better?"
His grin widens as he increases his steps, getting dangerously close at a quicker rate. No matter how much I backed away, he was always so close. But, it got to the point where I backed too far and was now cornered by my bed.

He stands tall in front of me. Looking down upon me with his devilish smirk. He was so close it made my heart race. My hands couldn't stop shaking as I tightly held the scissors. I watch as his hands raise and clamp around the blades, yanking them out of my grip and throwing them across the room. I couldn't help but gasp, breathing heavily and my blood flow increased. My heart pounding in my chest. Why did I feel so much fear and why was he so menacing?
"I did nothing wrong.. And I'm not doing anything to help you feel better!"
He sniggers, grabbing suddenly onto my arms with a tight grip, squeezing his fingers around my flesh. I couldn't help but yelp at the sudden pressure applied just below my shoulders.
"But you locked me out [Name]. Do you know how that made me feel? I was sad.."
He pretends to sob hanging his head low but this just turns into an amused laugh, slowly lifting his head as his blonde hair dangles in-front of his piercing eyes.
"Ooohhh [Name]. Look at that faace! You're making me feel better already without even realising it!"
He grins evilly with a hint of pleasurable joy. His grip around my arms tightening as his body moves even closer, leaning slightly, causing me to lean back to keep my distance.
I try to wriggle from his grip but he was too strong for me. He knew this and that only made him laugh more.
"Oh look at youu! You're like a fish caught in a net. And you're all mine."
My eyelids slammed open as my shaky stare glued on his features. His expression was no longer playful and jokey. It was serious and powerful. Overwhelming and frightening.
"I-I'm not yours Ben!"
I couldn't help but stutter a little. I was so nervous that I couldn't prevent it. However, this only made him worse. A shimmer of light gleamed across his eyes as they widen, locking on my figure like a predator stalking his prey.
"Now, I said, get off of me!"
I quickly try to break free but I suddenly let out a shriek once I feel my body being forced down. My back collided with my bed as my arms are pinned down by the wrists.
"Ben! Stop it!"
I cry as I struggle more and more. My breathing becoming heavier and heavier.
"What's wrong [Name]. Don't you want to help me feel better? You did hurt my feelings after all."
He giggles as his head lowers to my neck. I desperately shake my head in protests, still trying to get away.
Tears filling in my sockets as I feel his hot breath against my ear, moving slowly down to my neck. Getting hotter and hotter and seeming to come closer and closer.
I was just about to scream when suddenly I hear a timer beeper. Ben also notices and instantly raises off of me.
"Well my shifts over."
With that, he headed for the window and climbed out. Leaving my bedroom. Though I remained frozen on the bed. Taking in all the emotions I felt and tried to figure out what that was about, how to deal with it and how to prepare if it were to happen again.

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