~Once you stop chasing
the wrong things,
the right ones catches you.
-Author Unknown

I opened my eyes and remained like that for a couple a moment. My eyes filtered the new room and detected my bag. I realized I was in his home no one else could've done this.

He had touched me; it didn't feel comfortable I felt disgusted in my skin at that minute I wanted to tear off my skin totally. I was the cause of the pain that I felt in my body on the off chance that I had tuned in to him and not be resolved at that point I wouldn't be feeling such strong torment all over my body.

The room is like a perfect magazine cover. It was uncomfortably large screaming expensive all over it, I scan for a personal touch, something that doesn't suggest a hired designer chose it. Nothing. The floor is tiled, the walls white and the furniture I'm sure is from a high-end Scandinavian designer, but the name escapes me for the moment.

My headache had been gone most of the morning for the first time in years until the voices in my head started clawing at my mind. The memories of my parents kept flushing into my mind.

My cerebral pain was returning, my heart beating so quickly I knew in the event that I didn't control my whimsical pulse that at that point I'd pass out without anybody knowing. Mr. Johnson would probably check to see in case I affirmed or not in case my cries were taken note at that point he'll likely come to check in the event that I was.

"Laura do not be disturbed," my father said grinning at me his grimy hands went up and down my skin gradually making his arms waited beneath my shirt his breath noticed a stunk of liquor and cigars the scent had my head in a trance. I was defenseless at the minute I crawled on the bed hearing the sound of heels clicking on the floor. My mom, she was coming as well occupied, she was approaching near with the crane her favorite instrument to torment me.

He vanished into things air when the door flung open uncovering my mother's fiendish grin.

I couldn't move she had gotten me by the hair swinging my body right and left once more the pain got most awful my body pummeled into the wall The ruddy liquid tasted in my mouth made me flinch.

Her fiendish chuckle cautioned me around what was coming and not much considering I cried in pain dropping level to the floor as he hit me within the back.

"No!" I shouted, I fell to the floor rolling in torment the migraine in my head developed more out of control and I feel each bit of the pain spreads all through my body like a fierce blaze.

I was being moved, and my breathing was facilitating, down my throat was burning from all the screaming my stomach was churning and the migraine wouldn't halt. "Make it stop please let it stop!" I yelled grasping his shirt for support my nails burrowing in his skin.
"Open your eyes Laura" he spoke, but it came out as a whisper my eyes open right away assembly his blue ones his feeling was attentive he kept his features calm gazing down at me.

I embraced him in spite of the fear I had for men I embraced him so tight not needing to let go "Please let it go away" a wail wracked my body I was shaking difficult and my hold on him got more tightly he rest my head towards his chest whereas stroking my hair his other hand rubbed my lower back delicately. I felt secure and comfortable in his arms but it all finished when his phone rang I thought he was going to leave, but he remained still.

A sigh got away from my lips when I pulled away absent from his body and instantly the warmth I was feeling, vanished "You should answer that"He nods taking the phone out his pocket looking around the room my eyes dashed to each spot his voice got to be suppressed to my ear whereas I gazed at the wall blocking out his discussion to whom was on the other side of the phone.

Loneliness plagued me when I heard the shutting of the door, I made my way towards the window staring down at the trees. I still felt him long after he let me go then left. What was that supposed to mean anyway?

My fear of my parents grew each day. They were monsters that fed on me even when I'm not with them, they haunted me like a ghost.

Nighttime was calling fast. The sun disappeared below the horizon and the sky turned black, lights start flickering in the distance a cool breeze brushed across my cheeks causing a sigh to escape my lip. As I looked up from the tree branches, it was easy to believe the dark sky was endless audit went on forever, my eye caught one of the stars, and it twinkled at me, just for me it seemed, and I bid it hello with a slow wave of my hand.

The knock on the door took me out of deep thought. "Come in" the door swung open, and there he was only a few feet apart.

I looked away not wanting to meet his eyes it took him a few minutes to speak up.

"You need to come down and get something to eat" my breath was caught in my throat even if he warms up to me I will never forgive him for taking me away from my job and Tina, he was ruthless and had no heart he showed no mercy.

"I'm not hungry!" he cocked his head to the side and raised an eyebrow.

"That was an order Laura, not a question I need you at the dinner table in two minutes." He said an outrageous to his tone" And I said I'm not hungry now please leave me alone" He anticipated things to do as they need them to be done but I'm not one of his 'employees'. When I listened to the closing of the door that gave me thought that he cleared out but totally I was off-base when I felt a nearness behind me. "You appear to let your line of thinking forget who I am" he breathed down my neck with a shivering sigh escaping my lips.

He cleared out minutes ago when I didn't reply to him I he thought would go, but he thought wrong I didn't move a muscle after an hour he would fair eat and take off, so I thought I would go after an hour past, so I didn't have to confront him but what had me stunned was him sitting up at the table his back squeezed against the chair holding up anxiously he had this look I may scarcely peruse.

I turned in my tracks prepared to take off when a lady in a maid's uniform see me thoughtfully causing me to turn back around strolling to the table when he noticed my presence he straightens his posture in the chair. My heart beating wildly in my chest as I took a seat far away from him, I wonder why she gave me that look something that I shouldn't explore but I'm inquisitive why she had that look on her.

Lost in thought the sound of his voice shook me out of Neverland "You ought to eat something and do not let me know that you simply aren't hungry I'm not within the childish act today" he looked within my eyes, but I ever take my eyes absent from him.

The table was filled with all divers sorts of food, but I have no craving on eating the choice was mine was is to believe that he wouldn't kill me from poison what if he needed no harm he could've done that when I was in resting, but I wasn't prepared to chance it all  looked between him and the food.

"I wouldn't kill you starting, to begin with, that'd be too messy for my taste" a smirk made its way to his lips I rationally brushed off his comment and rolled my eyes. He began eating, and a blend of satisfaction of relief filled me, I started eating it was kind of awkward he sat about six-seat apart from me and I would capture him looking at me every presently and after that indeed when looking up he would see in different way or on his phone.

Finally, the silence that I was battling finally seized when he called the maid to clear his plate "I have some work to do so I'm leaving" he stood up attiring his suit moving absent from the table.

"You're insane if you think leaving me in this house is a great idea, what's more, is that I might even escape," He let out an exasperated sigh folding his arms, he was mulling over to reply to my preposterous upheaval."You're never alone Laura" he made that sound like he had eyes on me everywhere and my lips twitched to just kick this stalking bastard. "With this in mind, I preferred you don't tr anything stupid now."

"Whatever asshole," I murmured with a little frustrating tone playing with my food when I looked up he shoved his hands into his pockets as his eyes focused on me I quickly let my gaze drop."You said something?" he blinked a few times waiting for a response his face stoic "Yeah I said have a goodnight," by the irritated expression on his face, he wasn't precisely getting a charge out of the discussion so with one final look in my direction he left.