WARNING IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO KIDNAPPING AND RAPE, DO NOT READ THIS EPISODE......

   I dropped the vase that held the roses. It shattered on my feet, sending the glass pieces into my skin. Jacob quickly jumped onto his feet and pulled me to him. I didn't feel the pain because I was in shock. I didn't feel him pick me up. When he laid me down on my bed, he immediately tended my wounds. He was talking, but I couldn't understand what was happening. I stared at the ceiling, unable to move. Whenever the name Travis cross my mind, I'll have a panic attack. 

   A few minutes passed before my eyelids started to feel heavy. When I opened my eyes, I was in a room I didn't recognize. I tried to scream for help, but something was gagging my mouth. Tears fell down my cheek as I sobbed through the gag. The door opened, and someone came in. I couldn't tell who was here with me because of the darkness.

   "I told you to stop talking to that guy! See what happens!" the person roared. I cried louder, tightly closing my eyes. When I opened my eyes, he was right before my face. He yanked the gag out my mouth. "What are you doing Travis?!" I yelled, sobs escaping my mouth. He walked away and came back with a baseball bat. "I'm making you mine," he answered before swinging the bat at my head. 

        I fluttered my eyes open. My head was throbbing badly due to the hard hit I took. I glance around the room; Travis was not in here. I tried flinging my arms and legs around, but they were tied down to the bed. I kept tugging until I heard the door creak. Travis walked to me and sat in an available space. He caressed my cheek, but I swung my head in the opposite way. He roughly grabbed my chin and hissed, "STOP MOVING!" I started to cry again.

   He removed the gag for I can speak. "I hate you! Are you cray Travis?! Ima make sure..." Before I could finish my sentence, he stuffed the gag backed in. "No, I know you love me. I did everything for you, and you give me this shit. Ima make you love me." He laughed crazily. He narrowed his gaze as if I was his prey. He tore my pants off, and he did the same to his clothes. I continued to scream, but it wasn't working. He dipped down to my ear and whispered, "I'll make you feel good, baby." He thrust into me and started a fast pace. 

   My eyes filled with hot tears, but he continued to slam into me as he nipped on my shoulder. He growled in my ear, "Do you love me now?" He slammed downwards one more time before I felt a hot liquid spill out of me. I cried out of pain. I jolted-