Fantasies

Darlie

I pulled on my seat belt as he went at a high speed. Why does this have to happen to me? It seems unreal. I never thought I'd be kidnapped. I mean, I'd do things to prevent it but I never actually expected this day to come.

I looked to my left at the familiar face. I don't know him. Perhaps I've seen him walking around but I sure don't know him. My family would never let me spend time with a man like this. He has tattoos that cover his arms and his dark hair falls onto his face.

He's mysterious and scary in a way that makes me want to jump out of the car.

He came to a sudden stop and pushed my seat back making me lay down.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked as I shook my head.

"I'm tying you up,"

"No, no, please don't. I'll do anything, just don't hurt me!"

"Look, I won't tie you up if you promise not to run away. When I tell you to duck and not look, do so. When I tell you to get out of the car and hold me close, do so. Any of my orders you will obey, got it? Otherwise you'll have worse results,"

I nodded yes and he pulled my seat back up.

He got back onto his seat and drove off at a constant speed. His deep breathing brings chills up my spine. I look straight ahead and can't even think about making any sudden movements.

His words have left me paralyzed. What does he mean by, "You'll have worse results"? Is he gonna kill me? Does he have a plan to sell me for his own good? These are the questions that leave me haunted.

"Bend down and don't look," he says as he pushes my head in between my legs.

"You might as well fall asleep like that because it's gonna be a while,"

I tightly close my eyes and try to thank my final minutes of being a innocent girl. In no time he'll have me locked in his basement and he'll be using me as a sex slave.

I shake the thoughts from me and squeeze my hair.

~

"We're here," he says and I pull up.

I look at the big house that is in front of me. The only thing that surrounds it is the trees. He lives in the woods. A small road is visible through some of the woods. I'm guessing it's the one that brought us here.

"Get out," he says and grabs me by my wrists.

I take in the natural air as I realize that this could be the last time I walk outside. It might be the last time I breath in nature.

He walks me up the steps and into the home.

A tall Cuban looking man stands in front of us.

"Good job Brian," he says and looks up at him.

Brian, his name is Brian. He must be working for this sick bastard. He must be the one who'll be hurting me.

"Hello Darlie, my name is Vergario Feratzi. This here is Brian. He just finished saving your life,"

I looked up at Brian and noticed he wasn't happy. Fear and hatred escaped his eyes as he looked at Vergario.

"W-what do you mean, he saved my life?"

"Darlie, you've been receiving calls from a stranger. His name is Richard Davis. He's been making a plan to have you kidnapped,"

"Wait, how would you know this?"

Brian giggled as my question left my lips.

"We're special agents, we know everything."

"But why do you care? I mean, it's not that I'm not grateful. But why me out of all these other girls. There's so many who are in the same situation as I am."

"Because Darlie, you're special,"

"What?"

"You'll see. In the mean time, you'll be staying with Brian here. He'll be providing for you while you're gone. Now, keep in mind that Mr.Davis won't be giving up on you. He has an obsession with you and for now, I believe it's best you stay clear of him. Do everything as Brian says. Obey him, he's your only hope for now."

"What about my family?"

"We'll be holding a private meeting with them. They'll continue their normal lives until you get back."

"But - but what if B-Brian tries to do something?"

"Then you better listen to him,"

I gasped and looked at Brian who put his head down.

"You might be doing some traveling. For now, Brian is your everything. If a situation arises you will say you're Brian's girlfriend,"

"But I'm only 17!"

"No one will know that if you don't make it obvious. Just don't act immature and don't pretend as if you don't know what sex means," Brian said as he looked into my eyes.

"Exactly. We'll be contacting your family as soon as we leave. Any questions?"

I stood there in disbelief. I have to spend my days with this man?

"W-where will I be sleeping?"

"In Brian's room. It's for safety. If someone tries to break in, you're with Brian. If there's a fire, you're with Brian. If you try to run away, just remember that Brian is right beside you,"

He walked out the door and Brian locked it.

"Go upstairs, I'm going to bed."

"But it's only 2 o'clock,"

He looked at me in anger and I went upstairs. He followed behind me and I gasped at the feeling of something bad happening.