"What?!" I practically screamed as I stood up off the couch, still facing him.
He looked up from what he was doing and glared at me. "This is not the time to piss me off Taylor," he said sternly.
I should have taken that as a warning to sit back down, but I wasn't about to marry him. "What if I don't want to marry you Adam?" I asked in a tone that told him I didn't want to.
He instantly took out a knife and started to walk towards me. I screamed and took off towards the front door, but he cought me before I could get there. He put the knife to my throat and held it there for a while as I started to cry out of fear. "I killed 2 people to get this far with you Taylor. I'm not backing out now! I killed your fucking father so Jeff could get with your mother! I killed your mother so I could get with you! You will marry me Taylor," he whispered sternly into my ear. "Do you understand?"
As I nodded my head out of fear and saddness, I realized that my life had officially ended. From that moment on I would be under his control. I wouldn't be able to run home if I needed to. I would never be safe. He had killed my mother, and my father. He took away my family. He took away my life. I hated him for that.
THE END
P.S Sorry the ending was so short.
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