Chapter 16A Chapter by Melissa
When I awake in the morning, I find myself on a chair with
blankets cuddled around me. My brain freaks out for a second, unable to
recognize where I am. Once I realize I’m in Katy’s room, where I slept last
night to avoid David, I calm down. I look over to her bed to see her and Blake
cuddling, both still fast asleep. I “aww” in my head, and smile brightly. My
curiosity and protectiveness gets the best of me, so I stand up and look over at them more closely, feeling relieved to
notice that they were both fully dressed, just cuddling. Not wanting to disturb their tranquility, I silently leave the
room to get ready for the day. I open the door to my room and shut the door
behind my, barely glancing at my room. After the door is shut, I turn around to
face my bed, but my thought process stops as my eyes fall on David. He’s about
two feet from me, and as soon as I lay eyes on him, he walks closer and puts
his hand over my mouth. “Listen, Princess. I know you saw that note I left for Katy. And
I know Katy’s told you some things about me. Those things? They’re true.” My eyes widen and my brain goes on overdrive. All I can think is
how much I want to escape. “I’m going to take my hand off of your mouth now, okay? But
don’t even think about running, yelling… anything. Because I will hurt you. Do you understand?” Unable to nod or say anything because of his grip on me, I stay
still. He forcefully nods my head for me, and feeling just an ounce of his strength
manipulating me makes me terrified. He releases me, and I immediately take a
step back, pressing myself against my door. “What do you want?” I question trying to sound strong, but
knowing that my eyes give away my weakness. “I want you. For myself.” “Jason wouldn’t let that happen,” I defend, wishing he was here
with me now. David rolls his eyes. “I’m not stupid, Princess.” I have to
refrain from making a sarcastic remark, but my fear makes that task simple.
“You have to break up with him.” My eyes widen, the fear of David rising as well as the fear of
hurting Jason. “That would hurt him. Aren’t you supposed to be his best
friend?” “Best friends? With Jason?” David scoffs. “Please. He’s too much
of a goody two shoes. Too much of a wimp. And far too innocent. Why would I
want to be friends with a pansy like him?” My blood boils, angry at the blatant rudeness toward Jason.
“Well I won’t do it.” “If you don’t I will be forced to take action. To hurt you, your
friend Katy, and your sister.” Even though I don’t have positive feelings toward my sister,
she’s still family. I still feel a need to protect her if I can. “You won’t…” I
challenge, my voice shaking. “Maybe you’re right, Princess. But are you willing to take that
risk?” Something about his tone, the way he calls me “Princess” like
Jason used to when we hated each other, just makes me feel like collapsing into
a crying mess on the floor. “Well? What are you going to do?” he questions, a smug smirk on
his face. I remain silent, unwilling to give him the satisfaction. I refuse
to allow him to hear the shaking in my voice, and I know the moment I begin to
speak my eyes will well with tears. My emotions are mixed between anger and
sadness. “Answer me,” David demands, his grip on my wrists tightening
slightly. “No,” I say determined. His grip tightens further and I can feel bruises forming on my
wrist. I bite my cheek, refusing to let him see the pain he’s causing me. “What
are you going to do?” I try to remain silent but his grip tightens, forcing me to
mutter, “End it,” softly. “What?” “I’ll end it with Jason!” I snap. He smirks, and finally releases me, causing me to stumble
slightly in relief. “Good choice,” he says, leaning over and kissing my cheek. I raise my hand to smack him, but before I can he grabs my wrist
again and glares at me harshly. “Think more carefully,” he says, before pushing me over slightly
and exiting my room. “Oh,” he says turning around, “and Princess, don’t tell
anybody.” My only response is the slamming of my door.
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