Chapter 3 Do I have any freedom!?

After a long walk me and Damien arrive at a hotel. Curious I ask "What are we doing here?" "Isn't it obvious, your staying with me. From now on I will be picking you up and dropping you off to school if you still go to school anyway, and if you want to go anywhere I'm going with you." I look at Damien dumbfounded "Do I have ANY freedom!?". "Well I could tie you up and throw you somewhere if you would prefer that instead." Damien says with a devilish smerk "No thanks, I'm fine with the first one."

Once we enter the apartment Damien points me to a spare room and at that moment my stupid stomach decides to growl. For a second Damien looks at me suprised and then laughs "HEY, what's so funny!" I yell embarrassed. "Nothing that just caught me off guard, I've never heard someones stomach growl so loudly, second door on the left is the guest bathroom go ahead and wash up. I will be in their shortly to cook something up." Damien says still smiling and for a second I'm stunned at how nice he is and by his beautiful smile. "Hmph I can cook for myself, just point me to the kitchen." "Oh no you don't, your not messing up my kitchen little kitten!" "HEY! I told you no nicknames and how old are you because you don't seem to be much older than me so don't call me little!" "I'm 20 and last that I remember, you don't call the shots around here" Damien grins and then flicks my forehead "Ow, your only 2 years older than me" I say still pouting. " Alright go and wash up now." "Wait umm.. do you have anything I can wear?"

After I'm done taking a shower I notice that there are a pair of clothes lying on the bathroom counter top with a note on top "These are the smallest clothes I could find, dinner should be ready by the time you get out- Damien" I smile and think "He's sweet for a killer. I try on the clothes he left me only to find out there too big but thankfully the pants fit alright. I look in the mirror to see how it looks and I look like a little girl. I walk out of the bathroom and into the kitchen where Damien is "Just in time dinners ready" Damien says with a smile on his face that quickly turns into shock as he turns around "Can you please help me with this shirt, I can't seem to adjust it" I say with a low voice. Damien then sets down the two plates he holding and turns towards me he then starts rolling my sleeves up, but the way he does it reminds me of something, SOMEONE. I start to feel light headed and lose my balance. I then remember a strong pair of arms catching me, and then I black out.