2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.IV

As time was running, you were wondering if escape was a choice. Every day he was cheeking you out, like you were some kind of entertaiment. He would give you some food just so you can live. He didn't wanted to kill you, you could tell. All he wanted was to drive you to the point of madness, to get ride of your sanity and pull you into the new word of insanity. You tried your best to stay sane, not like it was easy. You were most of the time alone. Alfred was always somewhere, God knows doing what sick and insane shit.

You didn't knew how many days passed by, it was hard to tell, because you were in a basement and with no windows. You wanted so much to escape, to see your family and the people that you cared about. That was your ultimate wish and you was going to achieve it, no matter how hard is going to be.  

You were again alone and you knew that Alfred won't be back more than a couple of hours. This was your chance to escape. You tried to get your hands free from the ropes. The ropes dig in your skin, making little bit of blood run down your hands, but you didn't care. You tried to ignor the pain that was crawling in your skin and muscles. The pain wasn't going to stop you from escapeing this hell of a hole. Tears followed down your bruised cheeks, making you groan in pain and hate. With a final pull, you got your hands free. They were bruised all over and the skin was coming down from the ropes. You managed to free your legs too, but it was hard with the double knot.

You got yourself up from the chair and made your way to the door. Trying to open it, but it was locked. Alfred sure wasn't dumb. No killer would let the door unlocked, unless it was something else for the victime on the other part, like a trap. You tried your best to open it, then you remember something that you learned on the camp when you were little. How to open a lock with a needle. You were smart that's for sure, not only Alfred was the smart one here. You managed to open the door and made your way outside the house. It was a cabin in the woods and unlucky to you it was night and it began to rain. Your clothes were torn and full of dirt, your hair was a mess and your eyes were almost lifeless with bangs under them. You looked like you just woke up from death.

You made your way in the dark forest, the branches of the trees scratching your arms, legs and face, not like you cared, all you wanted was freedoom and you were just one step closer to it. With each step that you took, the road could be seen. Your heart was beating faster than ever. What you didn't knew was that Alfred found out about your little escape and he was in full rage. He griped his baseball bat and run in the rain of the night. You were his and escape wasn't a choice that you could make whenever you like.

Still running on the road, trying to find someone who might help you out of this mess, you iwsh just for someone, anybody, well....Anybody, except Alfred, to help you. You saw in the distance a car and you smiled in joy. Running to the car, you saw none, but strange thing is that the keys were in contact. Maybe the owner of this car went off or maybe Alfred killed him. That thought made your skin crawl in fear. but you shake that feeling off. Jumping in the car you tried turn the car on and to your delight it did. You had some luck today.....or not?

You drew off and made it in your town. It was still night and you saw none outside and it was no light inside the house or outside. Is like the city was death and that made you shiver. Then it crossed your mind. Where was Alfred when you were alone? What did he do? You jumped out of the car and run to your house. The door was full open and there were some bruises on it, like someone kicked it with its foot. Entering the house, the scence of blood hit your nose and that's when you fel like your whole body was paralyzed. In the middle of the livingroom was your dad, decapited. His head on the couch and by the expression you was feeling like your insides were going to burst out. You made your way upstairs, to your parents room, blood all over the walls and on the hallway and at the end of it was your mother, full of bruises and her hgead looked like it was hit by a baseball bat.

Tears followed your cheeks and you fell to your knees sobing. How could this happen? Why them and not you? This question run trough your mind like there was no tomorrow. Why did he kill them and not you? Then you feel a presence behind you. Your eyes widened and all you wanted was to scream, but is like your voice was stolen. You turned your head slowly only to came face to face with the killer, Alfred.

"Well, well...Looks like the doll meet his parents, huh? To bad, they're death now. I cannot believ that they didn't even put up a fight. It was so boring." he said with a smirk that made you want to punch his face, but you got no chance. He had a baseball bat and you had? Nothing. He could easy smash your head in million of pieces. He made his way to you, his stare intimidating you and the baseball bat creeping the hell out of you. With each step he took, you crawl backwards, your [eye color] eyes never leaving his blood red ones. Then you feel the wall behind you, that's when you knew escape was impossible. He brought his face closer to yours, so that he was eye level with you. Closing your eyes and preying that this was just a nightmare, a horrible nightmare and that you would wake up and nothing and none were killed.

"Are you scared?" he whispred in your ear and all you could do was nod. He chuckled darkly at your scared figure and brushed his thumb on your cheek. His movements were gentle, to gentle from his aggressive ones. You opened one eyes and looked at him in the eyes. His gaze was almost impossible to break off.

"W-What do y-you want?" you asked in a shaky whisper. He moved his face closer to your ear, licking from your jawline to your ear. This only made you shiver in discomfort and disgust.

"You. That's why I killed everyone in this town. Smashing their skulls and brains." he said with venom in his voice. Not only was he insane and a murder, but he was obssesive, obsessive over you. Tears followed down your collarbone and he just licked them away.

"Hugh, hush, babe....Be mine and I promise that I won't kill the rest of the towns. I can do that, but you're the only one who can stop me. Think about it. If they die, all blame goes to you and we don't want that, do we, doll?" he asked, mocking you in every way possible. How could someone be so cruel, you didn't knew, all you knew that the lives of other people are in your hands and you cannot let them die just because you're afraid or anything like that. Sometimes you need to endure pain that is not only outside, but inside too. Wounds that will never heal in your whole life.

"Y-You promise that you won't kill other people, if I choose to be with you forver." you asked in a shaky voice, hoping that he wouldn't break the promise. He looked at you a sadistic grin on his face.

"I promise you, babe. Jus say the right answer and everything will be fine." he said with a chuckle. You sighed in defeat, you failed and he won, he won over you and you could do nothing.

"All right. I'm going to be with you." you said, as you looked down in defeat.

"Good girl." with that said he kissed you, the kiss was demanting and rough. He was like a predator who caught his prey. His hands roamed your body and all you could feel was just hate, disgust and fail.

"You don't know, how much I wanted to do this with you, [Name]." he whispred in your breath, the last part he said with a growl. You gulped in fear, but stil you managed to keep a calm face. What could you do more? You are already his. He pinned your arms on the wall and got between your legs, making you shake a little in fear.

"Now, [Name]. You can scream all you want, none can hear you." he said as he kissed and bite your neck, leaving marks all over.

All you could do was accept your fate.

You were his and you could do nothing about it.