Chapter 10 Trap

Chelsea’s POV

After the long day of fun, Vivian drove me back home then drove off. I wanted to go with her but she insisted I go settle things with my mother. I entered the house and sneaked to my room, locking the door from the key lock. When sleep finally drifted me, I heard the sound of the hinges unlocking and saw a huge figure open the door slowly. It was my stepfather, Jason. He locked the door from behind.

“look who is back,” he said with a grin playing on his face.

I sprung up from my bed, holding the sheets above my chest as I cuddled myself in fear.

“what do you want? how did you get my key?” I asked plainly, checking for the nearest escape route. He walked towards me and leaned close for a kiss but I pushed him.

“feisty! Mmhm, I like them feisty,” he said with a smile on his face.

“I’m not doing this with you,” I said in tears.

“yes, you are.” He said, while he climbs the bed.

“I will tell my mother,” I said but was shushed by his muscular hand as he pressed my neck.