My Flower ( Yandere Male x Female Reader )

Chapter 34

The next day you awoke to no Malcolm laying beside you. You stood up to see an empty bedroom. You knew he would be downstairs making food to bring you and eat, but you never ate it. You didn't trust his cooking anymore. You got out of the bed and walked to the closet and grabbed a hoodie with some shorts.

You changed and walked downstairs but you didn't hear pans moving around. You looked in the kitchen but you didn't see anyone in there. You checked the office, livingroom, bathroom, garden, greenhouse, and you rechecked the bedroom. Malcolm was nowhere to be seen. You walked back to the kitchen and noticed a note hanging at the very top of the fridge. You took it off and read the short letter.

My Flower,

I had to leave early this morning to open the shop. I can't keep it closed forever. I left you some breakfast in the fridge if you're hungry. All of the doors are locked and the windows are locked so you can't leave. Feel free to do what you wish. I love you and I'll see you later today for dinner. 

From Malcolm

You set note in the trash and opened the fridge to see a container of breakfast food. You closed the fridge only grabbing an apple. You walked to the garden and started biting into your juicy apple. You walked all around the garden and then stood in the green house. You saw that Malcolm was right and that you couldn't escape from climbing on top of the green house, the walls were to fragile.

You tried your best to find some way to escape but you just couldn't. You even thought of calling Scotty but Malcolm disconnected the cable lines in the house and took your phone. You were slapped and kicked a good couple of times from disobeying his rules. You didn't mean to but Scotty's name would slip out of your mouth and you didn't want to show your rapist any respect. He didn't deserve it. 

You walked back inside and noticed a door behind the stairs. You walked to it and opened the door heading down the steps to the basement. It was dark going down the steps until you found a light switch and flicked it on. It looked like a normal basement and you decided to walk around to just look. You looked in the boxes and didn't see anything out of the normal.

There were a lot of old quilts along with some blankets. You opened one box and found a lot of books. You decided to sit and read some books. You climbed back upstairs and found a flashlight to use to shine on the books. You traveled back downstairs and started to read a book. 

   ' Hmm The Thirtieth Day. That sounds interesting. Thirty days for what though? '

You started reading the book with the flashlight. You forgot about the other boxes and crates around you, and read the book. You were engrossed in the book, and you couldn't tear your eyes away from the pages filled with ink. After hours of reading you looked up from the pages, rubbing your eyelids. You set the book down and tucked the corner of the page so you could find your stopping point.

You stretched your arms and looked around the dark basement. Even with the light on it was still pitch black in some parts. You noticed s faint glow in one of the corners of the room, and you decided to walk towards it. When you reached the glow you felt sick to your stomach remembering the situation you were currently stuck in. You felt sick and wished you had never come near the glow.

   ' This is just sick. '

In the corner was a shrine. A shrine with pictures of you around the walls and picture frames. There was a big picture hanging on the wall of your senior picture. It was the best picture that was ever taken of you and it was hanging on the wall in a killers basement. There were multiple candles around the picture along with more pictures of you that he had taken personally. 

You noticed that some of your items that you had lost were there around the other items. Your hairbrush, necklaces, and even articles of your clothes. You took notice that the hair was taken out of the hairbrush and placed in a bag on a table of the shrine. Your mouth had gotten dry and you felt a type of acid climbing up your throat. You left the shrine and started trying to find the stairs.