When We Met: The asylum

Part 11

I woke up to Colby's phone going off. "Colby?" I groaned. "Your phone." I said my voice scratchy. I shook him and his eye widened. "Your phone." I said before laying back on my side to get some more sleep.

"Nicky. Time to get up." I heard a voice say. "Just because you can't go back to sleep doesn't mean I have to say up with you." I said cranky. "I don't know what you mean." Jake's voice echoed in my head. I laughed a little while sitting up. "We are getting ready to leave soon." Sam said pointing to Colby sleeping next to me. "Got it." I responded and they left.

"Colbs?" I sang shaking him. "Mmm" he hummed. "Get up." I shook him a little harder. He swatted my arms away. "Colbyyyy!" I said standing on the bed and start jumping. "Get upppp!" I whined. "Shh" he tried to swat me away again. I started jumping higher. "Okay. Okay. I'm awake." He said but he didn't open his eyes. "Jake!! Corey!! Sam!!" I yelled. They all came in and saw what I was doing.

   "Now if you don't get up there will be 4 people jumping on this bed." I said with a mom kind of tone. "I'm awake!" He had an annoyed attitude. I grabbed a pillow and started hitting him with it. "Oh your gonna get it now!" He said sitting up and grabbing his pillow and hitting me with it.

The guys start filming us, then put their cameras down and joined in. "Last one on the bed wins!!" I yelled. I knocked off Corey, Sam knocked off Jake, Colby Knocked of Sam. It was me and Colby left. I tried to hit him off the bed but he grabbed the pillow out of my hands.

He lifted me up then dropped me on the bed and started tickling me. "Stop!" I yelled laughing. "Not till you give up!" He yelled over my laughs. "Never!" I replied. "Then I'm never gonna stop." He laughed a little. I started kicking uncontrollably trying to get out from under him.

I accidentally kicked him in the balls and he instantly stopped tickling me. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" I laughed a little as he fell over like one of those fainting goat. The guys were all laughing. "Are you okay?" I asked as he groaned a little. "Yep. I'm fine." He said through his teeth. "You win." He said starting to go back to normal. "I'm so sorry." I said pouting.

"I think I know would make him feel better." Jake said with a smirk. "A kiss." He answered my confused stare. "Okay, Sam come on. Kiss your man." I said with a light laugh. "Okay." He walked over. "Yeah no I'm good. I'm fine." Colby said backing away from Sam. We all laughed, and the guys left.

   "I think he was talking about you." Colby said while turning to me. "Uhh. I don't think so." I laughed. "No yeah. I definitely was." Jake yelled through the closed door. "Shut up!" Corey whispered yelled. "I've got an idea." I whispered so only Colby could hear. "Start moaning. And making kissing sounds." I whispered again. We both started to moan and kiss our hands. "Gross. We were just in there!" Sam said. I opened the door as we continued to make the noise. Jake laughed with me and Colby at the guys faces.

         "Alright we gotta get ready." I said once the guys and I stopped making fun of each other. "Be ready by ten." Sam answered. And we all nodded "Do you need to shower?" I asked. Pulling a pair of ripped jeans that fit every where but my waist, out of the shopping bag and a black tied crop top and my black vans. "No, I'm good. Thank you." He said pulling clothes out of his bag. "For what?" I asked before walking into the bathroom. "For being you." He said making me blush. I didn't respond, how do you respond to that?

I showered and got dressed. I let my curly hair dry naturally. I grabbed the makeup I bought: concealer, mascara and eyelash curler, and eyeliner. I put the concealer under my eyes and a little over what was left of the bruises on my face; and did a wing and put the mascara on. 

When I walked out Colby was dressed and fidgeting with the camera. "Damn." He said when looking up at me. "What?" I asked self conscious. "You look good that's all." He said stepping closer and placing his hand under my chin to look up at him. "20 minutes!" Yelled Sam from the kitchen. I laughed a little. "It's like they know." He said chuckling. He leaned down and kissed me ignoring the calls.

We kissed for a good minute and we pulled away breathing a little heavier than before. "We better get over there before Sam gets upset." I said smiling. He nodded. We walked out and waited for Corey and Jake to come. I grabbed one of the backpacks Sam and I packed full of batteries, snacks, hoodies, flashlights, and other things that we could need.

We got to the car when I got a call. "Hello?" I asked. "Hi. Is this Nicole Glen?" The woman asked. "Yes this is." I answered getting a pit in my stomach. "I am sorry to inform you, but your mother, Suzann Helter, and your stepfather, Patric Helter, have passed away." She spoke through the phone and I stopped in my tracks.

   "Can I ask how?" My voice steady and low. "Murder, suicide." She sounded more upset than I felt. "Can I ask who did what?" I my voice was calm but my body was shaking. "Suzann shot Patric, then herself. There was a note." She explained. "Can you read it to me?" I asked sitting on the curb. The guys just stared at me.