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Unwanted Love

By: pandorarose2006
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 16
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Chapter 3

The next day he gave out our assignments. "Armond Trails and Stacey Tomas will do the sewing room scene and the fight scene. Jason Devilen and Angel Vampir will do the same scenes." The bell rang. "Now go to each others house and practice. By the way Happy Birthday Angel."

"Thank you sir." I said and got up. Armond and I were out the door when Stacey Tomas pulled him away.

"Angel. You know we could come by my house and practice." Jason said coming up to me. "I also have a gift for you."

"Well. Ok I will need your address." I said.

"Here." He said handing me a piece of paper. "Come after Poms." He said and walked away. I turned and walked to my next class.

At lunch I sat with my friends like always. "You have to go to his house." Mickey said surprised.

"Yea." I said.

"Even after everything that has happened in that house." Nicole said.

"Those are just rumors." I said.

"I heard that his family worships Satan." Laura said.

"Look stop it he is just my English partner." I said. "Lets finish eating and go." From lunch on I was thinking about everything that was said. What if it’s true? No those things were just rumors.

"Ok since it is our captains birthday I am letting you all go early. So good-bye." Mrs. Wincher said.

Nicole, Mickey and Laura caught up with me outside. "Don't go. I have a bad feeling about this." Laura said.

"Look all we are going to do is rehearse. I will see you all later at the pizza place." I said and walk off.

Jason was rushing around the living room trying to make it perfect. His mother walked in. "The living room is fine."

"I want it to be perfect." The doorbell rang. "That’s her. Mom go."

"Ok, ok." She said and left.

Jason went and opened the door. "Angel I am glad you could make it."

"Well you invited me." I said. After the practice I had changed in to a light white dress with thin straps holding it up.

"Come in. Sit down. The dress is very pretty." He said. I thanked him and walked in the door and over to the sofa. "Here Happy Birthday." He said giving me a long box thin.

"You did not have to get me anything the journal was enough." I said.

"No it wasn't open it." He said.

I unwrapped the box and opened it. There was a gold chain with a heart locket with a rose design with a diamond for the bud and a gold pen. "Jason I can't.." I started turning around and saw that Jason had left. I got up. "Jason." I called no answer. Maybe he was upstairs getting his book.

I walked up the stairs. The down stairs was so different from the upstairs. Down stairs it was bright and cheerful while up here it was dark and scary. I started to have a bad feeling. One of the doors had a key. That must be Jason's room. I walked over to it. I knocked. "Jason." I said and the door swung open a little. I pushed the door open. I felt the wall for a light switch and found it. I turned on the light. The walls were filled of pictures of me. I walked in a little more and found a closet door. I walked over to it and opened it. There were some canvasses and photo albums. I took one of the photo albums and sat down. These were probably of his family. I opened it. They were of me, nude. Some were from when I was in the bathroom or in my bedroom. Some were of me in the locker room changing. After a few pages I slammed it shut. I was starting to get sick. I put it back then pulled out the canvasses. I looked through them. They were of Jason and I walking on a beach, at the fair and at the park. But then they changed. Soon they were of him and I having sex. Now I was defiantly sick. I had to get out of the house. Why didn't I listen to my friends? I heard a creak out side of the door. I put the canvasses back in to the closet and closed the closet just in time.

"What are you doing?" Jason asked.

I jumped and turned around to face him. "I wanted to find you and tell you that I can't accept the gift. I thought you were in here." I said.

He walked in to the room a little more. I saw that he was carrying two glasses. "I was in the kitchen getting us something to drink. When I got back to the living room and you were not there I figured you came up here."

"You know I just remembered I told my mother that I would come home after practice and help her with something's around the house. So I had better go." I said hoping he believed the lie.

"Well why don't you have something to drink before you leave." He said walking towards me and stopping in front of me. "Here." He said and handed me a glass. "To your birthday and to the hope of many more." He said and touched his glass to mine and took a long drink. I looked down at the glass and then at him. I took a long drink also. He took my glass.

"I really should be going." I said moving around him and walking towards the door.

"Wait." He said.

I turned around. "What?"

"You are forgetting your gift." He said holding out the box with the locket and pen. He opened it and took out the locket. "Here let me put it on you." He said walking behind me. He put the locket over my head. "Pick up your hair." He said. I put my hands behind my head and picked up my hair. "There." He said and turned me around. "I think that locket has found a new home."

"I will go now." I said my head started to hurt. I walked out the door and started for the stairs.

"I don't think so. You are not going anywhere." Jason said.

I turned around stunned. "What?"

"You are not leaving." He said and walked out of the room and started towards me. I got scarred and ran down the stairs and to the door. I tried to open it, it was locked and there was no way to open it with out a key. I turned around to see Jason walking slowly down the stairs in no hurry. Oh my head was killing me. My eyelids were growing heavy.

"What do you want?" I moaned.

"You. I have loved you ever since I first saw you in the first grade. Now you are mine." He said getting to the bottom of the stairs.

"No." I moaned and I tried to run, but it was as if I was not trying. I got in to the living room and then collapsed.

Jason came and stood over me. He gently turned me over. "I am sorry I had to drug you but I had to. I really do love you with all of my heart. I hope you can learn to love me back."

"I can never love you." I moaned.

“You will my dear, you will. Now give up you are just wasting your energy trying to fight the drug, it will win." He said. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier until they were closed.

The drug worked faster than he had expected. He picked Angel up and took her upstairs. He walked down the hall and turned a corner. There were three rooms in this hall. One was his room the other was his studio and the third was the room that he had fixed up for Angel. The door was opened a crack so he just pushed the door gently. The room was decorated in black, red, gold, and silver. There was a high canopy bed with red curtains, black comforter and red pillows with gold, silver, and black accents. There was a fireplace, and a balcony.

Jason put Angel on to the bed. "You will love me. I promise you that." He looked down at the locket and saw something that he did not see before. The cross that Angel wore around her neck. He took off the cross and put it in to his pocket. He left the room and locked the door behind him. He went down stairs and got her stuff. He walked to his studio. He put her stuff down near the door. There were many paintings of Angel on the walls. With clothes and with out. Many of they had him in there especially the ones that she wears no clothing. He walked over to his easel. He looked over his beginning work and started to finish a painting.
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