Prisoning Truth
Hide & Go Seek. (12th Chapter)
Giselle’s POV:
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I rush to the kitchen, opening the fridge for a drink of water. Once my hand clasps around the plastic bottle, a sudden boom roars; killing the silence of my desired lifestyle. I peak my head over to glance at the door, noticing how my fear has grown like a mutating plant.“WHERE ARE YOU, DOLL FACE?! (He chuckles like a predator) YOU THOUGHT ITS EASY TO ESCAPE ME?! THINK AGAIN BABY!”
My mind has reached the peak of terror, causing me to lose my sanity of behaviour. I begin to giggle for no reason, while my tears begin to blink down my cheeks at the same time. My laughter heightens in echo, while I fidget through the cabinet of cooking instruments.
“(He snarls from behind me) There you are, doll face. No more hide and go seek, its game over and I win.” He begins to approach me, while I take out the object I was searching for. My psychotic laughter couldn’t quiet down, and neither could my tears stop from dwelling. I turn around slowly to face him, when I feel his chest heaving on my spine.
The moment my eyes capture the green neon colour of his, my laughter stops. He looks at me in a combination of anger and confusion, while I hold out the knife in my right hand. “(He smirks dangerously) You think you could kill me?” I smile, while shaking my head in denial of his question. I allow my free hand to lift one of his, turning it around to make his inner palm visible.
“(He whispers) Giselle, what are you do-…” I interrupt him with my reply: “(I coo) Shhh… this is what I want, and this is what you’re here for, right?” I place the kitchen knife in his palm, while I take the grey shirt off. His eyes jab my bare flesh, scanning my bra like a Da Vinci's masterpiece.
In my insane state, I smile at him while holding his soft wrist closer. Once the knife’s head touches my cleavage, I sigh in relief. “(I murmur, while closing my eyes) Go ahead, Harry. Kill me… let me go to where my mother is. You’ll be happy with my bloody body, and I’ll be happy with my floating soul. Stab me, Harry… finish me off so I could make us both contempt. This is what you want, right?”
At the ending of my spoken words, my eyes capture a dinging sound of metal. I open my eyes to look at the object, noticing that the kitchen knife has dropped beside my feet. My eyes lift upwards to stare at him, making me wish that I didn’t. His face is shaking violently, as he mumbles whispery words to himself. This scene of Harry looking fragile as a glass vase, makes my sanity return to me.
I blink my eyes, as I try to create physical contact with him. I stretch my palm to hold his left cheek, but he shudders away backwards.“(He stutters) Don’t t-touch me… D-on’t come near m-me, Giselle.” I sigh stubbornly, walking closer to him again. This time he doesn’t move, as my pals brushes his left cheek. He winces in fear, expecting me to hit him; but he calms down when I begin caressing it.
His arms snake over my waistline, holding me in a tender touch for the first time. My nose brushes the tip of his, as I whisper sadly:“I hate you.” He nods, as his forehead gets placed over mine.
“(He rasps in secrecy) I hate you more, but I’d hate myself if I was the person that could have dove that knife into you… I hate you, but I will never dream of killing you.” Even though he sounds so scared and emotional right now, I begin to smile. My grin causes him to smile back, as he blinks his glorious eyes. He doesn’t want to kill me, but he needs me; and for some unrealistic reason… I think I do too.
Notes
Alright, so this was so dramatic and emotional, so I have to clear out some points. First and most importantly, Louis has cleared out the reason why Harry has Kidnapped Giselle. There is a certainly a man, who is assigning the five boys to certain young ladies to kidnap. Once the boys deliver the kidnapped women, they get in return a family member (Y) Now, I know all of you got incredibly shocked by Giselle's crazy behaviour, but trust me with my explanation right now, you'll see how sane it was. Giselle reached the maximum level of fear, which made her reach that secret destination in her mentality that made her feel unstable. the reality of her view was shifted to a world of disturbance and craziness, which made her handle the knife to Harry (Y) Now, Harry has a reason for not killing her, and he made it clear how scared he felt <3 This reason will be unveiled in the upcoming chapters so please be patient :D
Questions for tomorrow: Harry changing? What does Liam have in mind? Giselle is allowed to take something with her? Why is her apartment door locked?
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