《Obsessed ( Completed )》Chapter 42: Home Sweet Home
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" I'm not hiding anything I just don't like you.....that way I'm sorry. "
His eyes turn dark along with his features and suddenly I don't recognize the loving and caring teacher who was there for me all those years am I finally going to see the real Mr.Edwards?
Do I even want to?
" You give that little punk a chance but you don't even blink before turning me down? What is wrong with you? Do you enjoy toying with me? "
He screams at me and punches a hole in the wall. He suddenly pins me to the wall our faces inches apart as I stiffen and stare at him horrified.
" YOU BELONG TO ME NOW! DO YOU UNDERSTAND? "
He yells in my face and when I don't respond he glares at me getting even closer then I thought possible.
" I said DO YOU UNDERSTAND? "
He screams at me again.
" Yes. "
I manage to choke out. He gives me a satisfied smirk and pushes himself off the wall away from me.
" Now follow me to your room. "
He smiles again, his dark personality gone and the only evidence it was ever there is the hole in the wall. I follow him down a hallway keeping my distance and he stops in front of a door with a lock on the outside. A lock on the outside? I look at the other doors and realize all of them are like that. He's clearly planned ahead.
He reaches into his pocket and gets a key chain out that has many different keys on it then he unlocks the door. He walks in gesturing me to follow, I do as told and when I walk in I'm surprised that the room actually isn't terrifying. If I was in any other situation I would love this room plus it's painted my favorite color, yellow.
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" I painted it myself I know you love the color yellow. "
Mr.Edwards says smiling at me. Wait how does he- oh yeah he's a crazy stalker that's how he knows. As I look around the room my eyes land on chains that are on the bed, there are four, two near the head board and two at the end of the bed.
" Ah I see what you're looking at and as much as I hate to do this I need you to get used to being here without me. I know you will try to escape and even though if you some how manage to you have no where to go I care about you and don't want you to die out there. "
He tells me looking at me with kind eyes. You know because chaining your student to a bed is so caring.
" If you fight me I will have to have Whitney knock you out again though. "
He tells me. I weigh my options and decided not to fight him, as strange as it sounds I would rather know what he's doing to me then be knocked out and completely unaware of what's going on. So I lay down as he chains my hands and ankles then smiles at me and walks out of the room and I hear him lock the door.
" Home sweet home. "
I mutter bitterly as I stare up at the light yellow ceiling.
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