A Billie Eilish Fanfic - Kidnapped

She stayed

Cleo's POV

It seemed like forever before the blue haired girl came back. While she was gone I decided I was going to try to be nice and obey her. She was the key to getting out, if there was any chance left.

I was mid thought when the doorknob turned again, the blue haired girl walked in with some pizza on a plate for me and a can of coke. She closed the door behind her and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I'm going to untie you. But you have got to behave. Do you understand?" I nodded. My wrists were sore. I wanted to be untied so bad. And I was hungry.

She untied my wrists then the binding around my ankles. I rubbed my wrists where they were sore, so relieved to be free.

"Thank you. My wrists were starting to get sore."

She looked down, "I'm sorry I had to tie you up, just couldn't have you running off," I nodded.

"I get it," I said with a smile. Her eyes were so blue. She was actually a really pretty girl. Just looked rough. Like she had been through way more in her life than I ever had. Her lips were big and juicy. Stop Cleo. She's a girl.

She handed me the pizza and I started to eat. I was starving. I don't know how long I had been out from that shot, but I hadn't eaten since lunch time before the night she broke into my house.

"You look cute when you eat," the blue haired girl said to me. What an unexpected compliment. I had been anorexic for a solid 2 years of my life. I had been admitted to treatment facilities and everything. It's really hard to be a chubby dancer and be compared to all the thin tall ballerinas all the time. My mom really pushed me to lose weight and I just couldn't do it the natural way. Thankfully, I had thinned out on my own and was not nearly as hard on myself as before, but it was still hard to eat in front of other people, even my parents.

"Thank you. I was actually anorexic for years and had to be put on a psych ward for treatment. So that's actually a really great compliment," I said lowly, why not get personal with your kidnapper? Fuck do I have to lose?

She looked me in my eyes, "You're beautiful and definitely not fat. Do you want me to leave while you eat?" she motioned towards the door,

"No. Please stay," I begged as I looked into her eyes. I hated being stuck in this room all alone.

And she stayed. All night.