Do you love me now?

Ethan's POV

All I could hear was heavy footsteps. The air smelled rotten it made my stomach sick. I opened my eyes to pitch black. I could feel my hands and feet tied up and my mouth covered. I tried to yell and scream for help but I felt weak and hopeless.

I felt warm tears drip down my cheek. I'm going to die, I'm going to die. My mind kept repeating those words over and over again.

My heart started to beat when I heard the footsteps come closer. I felt the cloth that was covering my eyes come off. I squinted my eyes towards the figure standing in front of me.

And there he was. Staring back at me with those dark blue eyes. I had to admit even if he is a crazy psycho killer he is still very sexy.

He smiled down at me as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a pocket knife. He bent down and placed the knife on my neck. I felt more tears stream down my face. He started to kiss my neck as he slowly went up towards my ear.

Finally, he spoke. "Do you still love me?" I just stared at him without responding his question.

I could see the anger rise in him. I felt the knife cut deeper into my neck.

"ANSWER ME!" He yelled. I nodded my head quickly. He smiled and cut the cloth that was tied around my mouth.

I took a deep breath and let out a soft cry. I looked up at Justin with pleading eyes.

"Please let me go I swear I won't tell anybody."

He chuckled and looked into my eyes.

"I will but I know you want to spend the weekend with me."

"And why would I?" I said bitterly.

"Because you love me."

"You fuckin shot me with an arrow!"

"I know, but I didn't want you to leave." He said as he started to clean the dirt and blood off my face with a wet cloth.

"And the girl, did you leave her on the road rotting like a dead animal."

Justin looked at me and gasped.

"I would never, I brought her body back here and tried to clean the bloody mess that was on the road."

"And her body what are you going to do with it?" I asked with disgust in my voice.

"I'm going to dig a grave for her and your going to help me."

"WHAT!!! I don't want to help you! I especially don't want to dig a grave for a girl that you murdered."

He laid his hand on my cheek and kissed me on the forehead.

"Don't worry you'll get used to it and I bandaged up your leg. You'll feel better in the morning."

"What the hell are you talking about! Let me go I just want to go home" I started to beg. "Please let me go."

He turned towards the door and looked back at me.

"You are home." Justin opened the door and before he closed the door behind him he spoke.

"I'll come and get you when dinner's ready." Justin then closed the door shut and left me once again in pitch black.

A/N: yes I know it was short but I promise the next chapter will be longer and have more action. Please comment or vote!!!!