The weeks flew by faster than I could say I hate my life. I had to spend most of my time locked up in this house because I had nothing better to do....Tru kept blowing me off telling me that I should spend more quality time with my 'fiance'(yep bissh still pissed at me for actually going through with this so called engagement)....,It wasn't all that bad though I got to know and spend more time with Mary and Domonic(yep I thought them staying here was only a one day thing but it turns out they're going to be here until the wedding actually takes place) ...yea I know fun.

It's not that I have a problem with them staying here because they are never around...the problem is I really don't like the way how Katherine  looks at me. She keeps on giving me these nasty looks and when I say nasty I mean nastyyyy looks as if she wants to claw out my eye balls with her bare hands and I don't know what for but I have this weird feeling that I'm about to find out.

Ever since that night Damon has been acting really strange....and even though he was drunk meaning he should not remember anything that happened that night....but I get this weird feeling that he remembers every single thing.

One morning I woke up and my phone was lying next to me.... it was like it wasn't even broken in the first place,it looked just like a brand new phone and all my messages and contacts were still intact but the weirdest thing was how Damon's been acting...he's like a complete different person..., He even smiles at me sometimes (I was a little shocked too) but here's the even stranger part he holds my hand,heck! he even kisses me me on the cheek sometimes and he won't stop staring at me which makes me feel a little uncomfortable under his gaze and the way how he looks at me..it's as if he's in lo-ehem!!!..sorry something caught in my throat and that would just be insane....but am not taking any chances because he has more mood swings than a pregnant woman.

It was getting dark and since everyone had gone out I was the only one left in the house with Damon(the dog). I was getting a little worried about him thinking he had ran away because I haven't seen him in the past few weeks until I found him in the bathroom nibbling on Damon's underwear...God knows how he survived without food for almost four weeks.

I gasped and then instantly burst out into fits of laughter.
I quickly fished out my phone out of my pocket.

..."Say cheese!..." I exclaimed grinning like a loon as he continues to rip the material into smaller pieces.

..."Shit!!.." I shout running my fingers through my hair after realising that I accidentally sent the picture to someone instead of  saving it.

My phone immediately vibrated in my hands telling me that I have received a message.

Damon: That better not be mine.

Shit...dumb phone had to send it to him. Out of all the persons in my contacts.

Callie: Am pretty sure I don't wear underwear...so yes it's yours.
I replied just to piss him off.

Damon: Do you think this is funny?.

Callie: No. I think it's hilarious 😂.

I know I shouldn't piss him off or anything like that because of his temper but it was just so funny and I had nothing better to do.

I quickly picked up the chubby little dog before making my way over to the bed plopping down unto the soft cloud like bed.

Damon: Continue laughing cause when I get home your ass is mine ;-).

A chill ran down my spine causing me to shiver a little. I can't believe I was actually turned on by him. Agggh!! ...what's happening to you Callie. I decided to play along. I placed the dog down on the floor before turning over unto my stomach putting a pillow underneath my elbows for support while bitting down on my bottom lip as I continued to type.

Callie: I'll be counting the seconds until you get here ;-) .

It felt so weird...with him being playful and everything...maybe it's because I'm use to him being a heartless monster..,after all he did force me to get married to him.

Damon: Are you ok?.

Wow that one caught me by surprise.

Callie: Yes. Why?.

Damon: Just to make sure you're ok because you're the only one home and no one will be home until late.

My stomach fluttered with delight to know that he actually cares about me.

Callie: Oh ok...are you ok? .

I felt like if I didn't ask if he was ok it would make him feel bad.

Damon: Yes. I have a lot if work to finish up but I promise I'll be home soon.

Callie: Ok.

After texting Damon I decided to go to bed early. I curled up under the duvet just about to close my eyes when my phone rudely interrupted me.

...."Agggh! what now... "

Unknown: Hey.

I read and re-read again....Who could be this be? and how did they get my number?...if I've learned anything from watching horror movies , I sure as hell learned that you should never answer an unknown number.

Shit!...now am creeping my self out.

Unknown: I know you're awake so stop ignoring me.

I read as soon as my phone goes off again. Well to be honest am a little creeped out...how the hell did he or she know that I'm awake and a little curious to find who this is. I don't know why but I have a bad feeling about this...but deciding to ignore my gut feeling(which is never good on my part) I decided to reply.

Callie: Um...who is this?.

I sat up straight as my heart pounds against my chest anticipating what going to happen next.

Unknown: A person.

Wow just wow. I hate all this suspense but I love that feeling it gives...all that blood rush with so much adrenaline(so what if am weird).

Callie: No shit Sherlock.

Unknown: God I love your sense of humor.

Callie: Me too.... Now cut the crap who the hell is this and what do you want.

I was done playing games and plus my eyes were getting a little heavy so I could pass out any minute now.

Unknown: You already know who I am.

Callie: What do you want from me?.

Any minute now before I go off to la-la land.

Unknown: Read the first word of the last text I sent you.

Ok that was enough to wake me up. A chill ran down my spine when I realised it said 'you'.

Callie: You've got to be kidding me... am going to bed goodnight whoever you are I really don't care anyways.

Am done with this shit...am really tired am am not in the mood for this.

Unknown: Don't you dare.

Callie: Dude please!! Lol what are you going to do about it.

Unknown: Don't piss me off or else.

Callie: Or else what?... You're going to text me to death lol you're so funny.

Unknown: Am coming over.

I don't know what is wrong with him...yep finally figured out it's a man...but am really not in the mood for his shit.

Callie: Ooh am so scared.

Unknown: Am going to fuck you until you're eyes roll to the back of your head.

I almost choked on my own saliva. What!?.

After that I literally stopped texting the creep.

Unknown: Am right outside.

Unknown: Lights off.

I continued to read all the messages he was sending until the room went pitch black. All the lights had suddenly gone off,my phone was the only source of light.

Holy shit. I gulped down the big lump that had formed in my throat. My hands started to shake...he wasn't kidding.

I quickly got up off of the bed and locked my self inside of the walk in closet sitting down on the hard cold floor pressing my knees to my chest.

I felt so scared and the thing I hate the most weak...I hate that feeling,not being able to stand up for yourself always waiting on someone to come save you.

So this is how am going to die...oh well life well spent if I do say so myself.

I was about to call Damon when I heard loud foot steps outside getting terrifyingly closer.

One!...Am gonna die.

Two!...Am gonna fucking die.

There!... Am really going to die.

Four!...Dear father who is in heaven... Is that even the right way to say it?.

Five!.... Please spear my life...if you do I promise to be a good person and not say bad words anymore.

Six!... Please I be-.

From inside of the closet the loud thud of the double doors being burst open interrupting what little I had left to say.

Fear slowly crept up out of the dark little space inside of the closet to bite me in the ass and even though I was about to die the only person I could think about was Damon....like seriously I don't even know why. His face just kept popping up out of no where.

Loud foot steps danced around the room as I sealed my mouth shut covering it up with my hand to stop my heavy breathing from making any sound. I was drenched in sweat as my heart carried on like a wild animal...my body was now in an after shock state.. I couldn't stop shaking...I felt like I was on the brink of letting go of everything meaning I wanted to cry but I refused to am gonna suck it up and take it like the strong independent woman I am but the problem was I didn't feel so strong anymore....I felt so,so,so..weak and pathetic.

The closet doors tore open as my heart dropped....it fell so far I thought I was about to have a heart attack.

Someone grabbed unto my hand.

Oh shit...good bye world.