I'm stuck in a room.

I've missed Halloween.

I don't have a life.

But! I am not dead yet. So there is that.

Man you know your life has really dwindled into nothing when the only upside to your week is that you're not dead.

I restate, I have no life.

Well now that the update on my life is over, maybe I should possibly tell you what happened after I got caught?

lets go on the rundown here, I got caught, I was thrown into a vehicle, and I was driven back to the place I was before.

I was thankful though, that the guy that picked me up wasn't the cannibalistic dude. It was the guy that drove me to my current destination in the first place.

I was also thankful that I haven't seen the cannibalistic dude since his last visit, but I had a feeling that that was going to change.

Two hours later my thoughts were confirmed. Because in walked the cannibalistic dude.

Great.

"Was there something that you wanted?" I snapped out, curled in bed with my eyes closed. This is all I have basically been doing. I am still too defeated from my last escape attempt to try again. Of course I am still going to try again.

"we have dinner waiting downstairs, come." he commanded.

"What is this beauty and the beast? You can't order me around Albert Fish." I replied to him.

"well I guess this is beauty and the beast, because you don't get a choice." He said.

I heard the sound of feet thudding towards my bed. And a large hand wrap around my forearm, pulling me up out of bed.

I glared at Albert Fish, giving him my evil eye. You don't want to face the wrath of the evil eye. It was just something you didn't want to encounter on any day of your life.

I saw his eyes trail me up and down, and then he met my eyes and let out a little smirk."By the way if this actually was beauty and the beast, you would most definitely be the beast." He told me.

"Says the guy who kidnaps me." I grumble back at him.

I knew I looked like crap, but he didn't have to be the one to point it out.

Seemingly becoming bored with the conversation Albert Fish started dragging me towards the door. I actually wasn't going to resist this.

If I could get a better look of my surroundings the better chance that I had of getting out of here.

He was still dragging by my forearm, and it was only now that I felt tingles trailing up my arm. But I brushed that off as being the cold.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he came towards the staircase, walking down with quick feet, dragging me behind him.

"Hey! Don't go so fast, not everyone is as tall as you." I said. Trying to quicken my pace so I would be able to keep up with him.

Thankfully he was considerate enough to slow down a bit. Which i found quite surprising, I mean he was my kidnapped, junior Albert Fish. Junior Albert Fish's were not supposed to slow down for you. Although serial killer could be quite deceiving.

Maybe I shouldn't have left the room so easily...

coming to the end of the stairs we started walking down another hallway.

I smelled something very yummy coming from the direction that we were headed. Hmm, maybe this wasn't my end after all.

Maybe he wasn't lying about dinner!

I WAS GOING TO LIVE!

But maybe I spoke too quickly.

It happened quicker than you could say 'I need my smarties because they give me smarticles'. Albert Fish had me trapped between the hallway wall and his body. With his two very massive arms caging me in.

I looked at him with a gasp. This was not something I was expecting. We weren't exactly touching, but he was a little too close for comfort.

He looked at me with his charcoal black eyes. Was it even possible for a persons eyes to be that shade? Maybe it was just a very dark dark brown.

"When we go in there I want to you to be polite, act civil, and just relax. Got it?" he said. Well technically commanded.

"You can't just order someone to relax sherlock." I replied.

"Well" he said, dipping his head down to my neck, awfully close to where he bit me, "You are just going to have to figure how to" he said, while he started kissing my neck.

Well this was kind of random. And I have to say I wasn't too comfortable with it.

I mean seriously, he was holding me captive. This shouldn't be hot.

But after a bit I started to relax, the tingles were back again. And I was starting to think they weren't caused by the cold.

Leaning away from me Albert Fish grinned at me and took a big step away, "Ladies first" he said in a husky voice, gesturing towards the kitchen.

I was kind of staring at him in shock, but eventually I started moving towards the kitchen. What I was wasn't expecting was for him to give me a little pat on the bottom as he followed after.

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What was I thinking?

What was I thinking?

What the freak was I thinking?

Why the heck had I let Albert Fish even go there? Well technically his name was Noah, something that I caught during the conversation that was going on around the table.

But anyways, now that I had let that happen, Albert Fish, or Noah, or whatever you wanted to call him suddenly thought that he had the right to do whatever he wanted with me.

When we first sat down he had placed his hand on my thigh as he started eating his food, of course I quickly swatted it off. No way. I didn't want him touching me.

If I wanted him to touch me I would tell him that. He needed to learn to keep his hands to himself.

But no, after that it still didn't stop. I swear he tried three times to hold my hand, he tried resting his hand on my knee and putting his arm around the back of my chair. Of course I kept on throwing it off, I mean what was a normalk girl supposed to do? I mean he was my captor, yet he was trying to touch. It just wasn't cool. I kept on throwing his hand hand off until it started to look like he was getting mad. I didn't want my kidnapper to get mad. Because then I was for sure not going to live through this thing. I would rather not die tonight.

So when he rested his arm on the back of my chair I left it there. I would just have to deal with it.

But that wasn't the only thing bugging me through dinner tonight.

There was a girl, she looked around my age, and way too excited. Like I don't get it, she kept on looking over at me with a blinding smile. It was freaking me out. I mean, the smile was almost creepy.

She wasn't the only one. It seemed like everyone kept on glancing at me from around the table. The girl was maybe a little more obvious about it. But the others were doing it too.

It was freaking me. Like literally. All i wanted to do was disapear.

Was there something in my teeth?

Was there something in my hair.

Wait a second...

I actually did look like crap. I realized, Noah realized.

Yikes I must look really bad.

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