More Cassie^^!!!!! I definitely see her as Emilie Voe.

Anyways, the creepiest thing is happening. This guy that I've only talked to once has been emailing three of my friends, asking for pictures and videos of me. Then he began following me around one day, not even talking to me. It's kind of creeping me out...

We pulled up into somewhere I didn't see, you know, because I have on a darn blindfold.

I heard him come around to my doors and open them. Even though I had cloth in front of my eyes, the light still blinded me and I hissed and covered my face.

Suddenly, I felt hands on my hips.

"Oh hey! Didn't see you there," I jumped a bit, surprised.

He snorted and muttered, "Yeah no kidding."

Then he lifted me out of the van and placed me on the ground.

"I probably can't take the blindfold off now, correct?" I asked, reaching my hands up to peek.

"No," He snapped and slapped my hands away. I huffed and crossed my arms. My fear had quickly dissolved into anger and annoyance. I just wanted to focus on getting home.

He placed a hand on my back and I jerked away.

"Woah there buddy, shouldn't we at least have dinner first?" I protested.

He was probably rolling his eyes. "I'm just trying to lead you inside."

"I know that, but can't we just play hot and cold?"

"No," He answered curtly and placed his hand on my back again.

I turned to where I thought he was and crossed my arms, "Listen here, buddy. We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. If you don't take me back, in couple minutes you're going to be standing here, wishing the earth itself would open up and swallow you."

I could practically hear the amusement in his voice as he responded, "And the easy way?"

"That was the easy way."

He chuckled and began leading me forward.

Suddenly I pointed to the left and shouted, "Look over there!"

"... You're pointing at my face."

I dropped my hand, "Oh. Look over there then!"

I felt his hand leave my back and his body turn. Yeesh, he must be pretty stupid to fall for that one, especially considering I can't even see.

I darted away and started sprinting. "HAHAHA, KISS MY-" I slammed into a brick wall. I bounced off of it harmlessly and flopped down onto the grass, stunned. Running without eyesight was not as easy as it sounds.

The guy chuckled and walked over to me, extending a hand. I ignored it and climbed to my feet, brushing myself off.

"You ok, hot cake? That looked painful," He said and I could hear the smirk on his face.

"You know what's funny? Not you, so be quiet," I snapped. Then I paused,"Hot cake?"

He merely chuckled again and moved me a few feet to the left. I felt around and there was no wall, just two double doors. Ugh, I was so close!

"I hope this isn't where you keep the dead bodies," I said.

"No, this is my house. The dead bodies are kept in the attic," He responded matter of factly.

His hand led me through the door and through a series of twists and turns and up a flight of stairs.

We finally stopped and I heard him push open the door. He pushed me in and shut the door.

"You can take that off now," He told me and without a second thought, I ripped the blindfold off.

The walls were a beige color with white carpeting. The queen sized bed was the same blue color as my eyes with striped throw pillows matching the lamp on the nightstand. There was a desk nestled in the corner along with a dresser, closet and bathroom.

I turned to the guy, "You know, this is not what I expected your room to look like, there aren't even any skulls."

"This is your room," He informed me. I raised an eyebrow. I get a room?

I shrugged, "Beats a cage I guess. So where's the kitchen, we've been driving all bloody day."

"You are definitely not reacting the way I thought you would," He commented and I gave him a fake smile.

"I think you're going to soon learn that I exceed many expectations in many ways."

He frowned, "Are you usually this-"

"Irresistibly attractive?" I cut in. "Why yes, thanks for noticing."

"This is where you'll be staying from now on," He informed me, ignoring what I said.

"So, I take it you're not going to kill me," I said.

He nodded, "Yep. This is your lucky day."

"Lucky me."

"You don't seem too excited."

"Look man, I need food. Not your opinion."

He cupped a hand around his ear, "Still waiting for my excitement."

"Rah."

"That's better," He smiled and then caught sight of himself in the mirror. "Wow, I am hot when I win arguments."

Jesus I've been abducted by a diva.