"Fans speculate a romantic relationship between stars Alycia Debnam-Carey and Y/N Y/L/N, but despite all the rumors both celebrities deny that they are romantically involve and say they're just friends. But fans have noticed the two being super clos...
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"Y/N, stop please," Alycia whispered, her voice worried. I stop messing with the zipties around my wrists and relax a minute. My head leans back and rests against the pillar as my eyes close. "There's no way for us to get out of the ties Y/N."
"There has to be something we can do though," I say shaking my head. "My uncle's not that smart of a guy especially when he's been drinking." I lean my head up and open my eyes looking around the room. "We just have to get him to untie one of us then we knock him out and run."
"Or we could wait for cops to show up-" Alycia pauses, panic inching her voice. I turn my head and look to her. Our eyes lock and I feel my eyes soften while looking at her. "He could kill you Y/N..."
I nod my head slowly. "He could also kill you and I'm not going to let that happen. I'd prefer I die any day over you." I tear my eyes from her seeing them go wide a bit hearing the door open. Both of us stay quiet as Thomas walks in and shuts the door behind him. He had a bottle of booze in his hand causing me to shake my head from side to side. I think he noticed too because I spotted a smirk inch to his lips as he takes a shot from the fairly large bottle. I tear my eyes away and chuckle a bit.
"Something funny kid?" He asks, his heavy footsteps walking over. I look to him and shake my head, locking our eyes.
"Just funny how you said you'd get sober but yet here we are...You still drunk off your ass," I respond. The man's smirk dropped and immediately he took the bottle in his hand and threw it. My eyes followed it as it shattered against the wall. I felt Alycia tense at the noise and I move a bit closer to her, to try and reassure her in a way.
"Your sister's dead, I think I earned a few drinks!" Thomas shouts looking back to me. I shake my head rolling my eyes at his comment.
"You're right. She is dead but I'm starting to wonder if you're the one to kill her and it wasn't a suicide," I say seeing something in the man's eyes flicker. But it's not long before he runs towards me and I feel a strong hit the face. My head flies to the right and I hear Alycia yelp. I pull myself back and look up at the man shaking my head. "Keep hitting me. They'll just add on more charges."
"You better shut the hell up kid before I do something you don't want me to do," he speaks through his teeth. My mind whirls with everything he could do and I tear my eyes from his. A chuckle escapes his lips. "See. Pathetic."
"No what's pathetic is how you're doing this to your niece," Alycia speaks causing my eyes to widen and look at her. She glances to me briefly but then back to my uncle who tilts his head at her.
"Excuse me girl?" He questions bending down in front of her. I could see her tense but her face held a different story. However her eyes screamed for help. "You want to repeat that?"
"You're the pathetic one." Her voice was much quieter now and I licked my lips biting down on my lips before separating them ready to say something when my uncle reaches forward wrapping his hands around Alycia's throat. A yelp escapes Alycia's lips and my eyes go wide.
