5 Stalker

What was I looking at right now? His eyes? His hair? His chest? His face? .....his pecks. God Jade pay attention. A smirk creeps over his face while my eyes wander over his looks.

"Like what you see? Well, that's gonna be short lived because there are important things to tend to." He orders grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the bathroom. The lunch bell rings and a grunt comes from him while he rapidly looks back and forth.

Wait. Why am I following him? I had so many questions to ask! WHY ALL THESE CREEPY BLACK CARDS FOR PETES SAKE!!!???

"Stop worrying, I'm not gonna hurt you just follow me if you want to live." He blurts while my classmates head to their classes and he pulls me into the janitor's room. Great. The make-out room. Just. PERFECT...

He locks the door behind himself and looks me in the eyes. Auburn brown with a hint of red specks is all I see when I look at this hell of a guy. God, what is up with me?! "Stop gawking and listen to me..." He says before I interrupt him. "I wasn't gawking..." I manage to choke out in result I get an eyebrow raise from him.

"Oh really? But enough of this listen to me. Those black cards aren't all from me. The first two are from my brother but I saw what he was doing and beat him to it. So I'm stopping his master plan and getting you to safety before he gets his hands on you. I can't answer any more questions right now because we're running out of time." He blurts out before I could get a word in at all and swiftly pulls me out of the closet with me in his wake as he strides toward the double doors.

How we managed to leave campus without getting seen was beyond me. And then we started to head toward his car which I wasn't too comfortable to get into. I was a senior, my last year of high school. I didn't want to screw it up with bad attendance, not like one would screw it all up but still. I WAS BEING KIDNAPPED!!!

He opens the door for me but I just stand there like a deer in headlights, but with a purpose. "Get in." He orders with a lower tone than before which sends shivers down my spine but I don't budge. "Not till you explain where you're taking me, why you're taking me, and what's going on," I demand while crossing my arms.

He huffs before grabbing the top of my head and shoving it into the car and pushing the rest of me along with it. "I said get in." He repeats in a commanding voice and I quickly shut up and keep quiet.

I'm scared. I wanna go home. I wanna have fun with Ryan, not this psycho. He closes the door with a slam and goes to the driver's side and climbs in. He starts the car and drives off without a word.

I wrap my arms around me while I look out the window worried where he was going to take me next. Why did his brother want me? Who was his brother? What's going on? I just wanna go home.

The scenery outside the window turns from my old town to the forest along the outskirts of it. Out of town? Oh no, I'm so screwed. I pushed me into the back seat so I didn't sit next to him. I looked over at him from the back seat with a question.

"What..." He spoke up when he looked in the rear view mirror to look at me. I gulped when he looked at me and tried calming my fast beating heart to speak up. "Can you answer my questions now?" I asked, hope flooding my voice.

I heard him sigh from how quiet the car was and he nodded. I perked up from his answer and readied my first question, well, questions. "Can you tell me where we're going? Why you took me? And who you are?" I asked and waited patiently.

His eyes flashed up to the rearview mirror for a second before focusing back on the road. "We're going to my house. And just so you don't ask another question, no my brother doesn't live there. I took you because my brother likes....young girls like you to play with. I've about had it and won't let him take another. And the answer to who I am will have to wait till later." He answered clearly and straightforward.

I hesitated for a second before I looked back at him with another question. "Just ask, I can tell how much you what to know." He blurts before I say anything.

I blush from embarrassment and speak up again, "Can I at least have a name? The first name is fine or nickname even. I want to be able to call you something other than mister." I ask which is resulted in a short moment of silence. I would suspect he was debating if he would or should tell me but I was patient nonetheless.

"Sebastian and only call me Sebastian. No Seb, I despise it." He replies grumpily. I nod in agreement and stay quiet the rest of the trip. I still had more questions but they could wait since I could tell he was getting irritated with me.

We arrive at a metal gate that was decorated with delicate vines that covered it neatly and not overpowering the structure in any way. He pushes a garage button that opens the gate as it slides open for us. He quickly drives through once the car can get past and drives up to the massive house that the gate guarded.

A mansion.