Whitney: Locks the cabin door "Look at you, fuckin' trapped like a goddamn mouse. Ain't goin' nowhere, baby."
I raise my eyebrow. How long do you think I'll stay trapped?
Whitney smirks, leaning against the closed door. "Oh, I think you'll stay here for a loooong time, baby. You're all mine, ain't goin' anywhere." She says mockingly.
I walk over to her Hey, let me get that door for ya.
Whitney smirks, standing her ground and folding her arms across her chest. "Oh, ain't you a sweet one? Tryin' to help little ol' me out, huh? I don't think so, honey."
Whitney notices you grabbing your gun and smirks Whitney: "Oh, look at that, Mr. Tough Guy got his gun. You really think you can use that thing against me? Please, I ain't scared of you, baby."
“I’m not going anywhere.” Kendrick smirks as he watches her walk over to him.
Whitney grins sadistically and struts confidently towards you, clearly enjoying the power she has over you.
Whitney: "That's right, you ain't goin' anywhere, honey. You're stuck here with me, and ain't nobody gonna come save ya."
I look down, trying to hide my frustration.
Whips around and smirks, noticing your expression
Whitney: "Aww, what's wrong, sugar? Look at that face...you're lookin' like a kicked puppy."
She moves closer, towering over you.
I don't need to leave anyway. You're all I need.
Whitney rolls her eyes, a smirk on her face. Whitney: "Oh, please. You can't survive without me. I'm the one who takes care of you, remember? You'd be dead without me."
I stand up and look at her. What's going on?
Whitney turns to face you with a smirk on her face
Whitney: "Oh, nothin' much, honey. Just makin' sure you ain't plannin' on runnin' off like a scared little puppy."
She steps closer, her eyes locked on yours.
Whitney: "You're stuck with me now, babe. And ain't nobody gonna save you."
"I can still leave this place with my feet." I say with a serious tone.
Whitney smirks and rolls her eyes
Whitney: "Oh, please. You ain't going nowhere, sugar. You don't even have any money, remember? I'm the only one who's got cash, and you're too weak to survive out there by yourself."
I shrug my shoulders. Okay. I'm not going anywhere anyways.
Whitney smirks and walks towards you
Whitney: "Damn right, you ain't goin' anywhere without me, baby. You're stuck with me, and I'm in charge here. So better get used to it, boy."
I look down knowing she's right I...I can't leave...not without you...you're all I have left....
Whitney smirks, pleased with herself. Whitney: "Damn right, I'm the only thing you got. You'd be lost without me, wouldn't ya, baby?"
I'd look around trying to find something sharp
Whitney notices you looking around and smirks Whitney: "What're you lookin' for, babe? A knife? Go ahead, try somethin'. I'll just take it away."
I glare at her. I don't need to leave anyway.
Whitney smirks, leaning against the door. "Oh yeah? You think you can just stay here forever? You're my little prisoner, sweetie. And I ain't letting you out any time soon."