They Couldn't Stay Away (a team crafted fanfic)

Chapter 17

Blaire's POV
Team Crafted has been broken into pieces. But we have to fix it. We have to fix them... And the only way to do that is to visit... him... The part of my past that I've tried so hard to forget. But I just can't. It's a part of me now. It's molded me into who I am today. And I'm not going to cower away from the fact that Team Crafted used to be best friends. All of them. And it's up to me to fix that. And the only way to do that is to face Seto.
~Flashback~
Senior year. Flashing lights. Blaring music. The dance... I was there with my boyfriend of 2 years Seto. My back still burned at the thought of what happened right before we came. "Now let's go over this. You tell anyone and I'll make your life miserable." He says, plastering a fake grin on his face. I cower in fear and nod. "Good. Now go. Get out of my sight." I run away towards my best friend Melody. "Hey!" She says smiling, before pulling me aside and asking, "Did he do it again?" I nod. "Blaire. We have to stop this." I shake my head again, "We cant. He'll destroy everything I love."
~Flashback Over~
I press my hand to the cool glass door and hesitantly push. It's now or never I guess. I see a lady at the front desk and say, "I'm here for... Seto..." the last part coming out a mumble. She nods and says, "Follow me." She leads me down a hallway, turned to the right, down some stairs, to the right again, then a door... A metal one with a combination code. I see the lady type in a code so quick I can't even see. "Be careful..." She says one last time and slams the door, leaving me alone with a heartless criminal. He looks up from his tiny bed in the corner of the cell, and he smirks. "I knew you'd come back to me." I sigh in disgust, "You wish." He laughs and shakes his head. "Then why are you here?" I tell him my theories of how Team Crafted disbanded... But not before getting my voice recorder. "Well, well... Looks like someone's getting smarter." He says. I grin triumphantly. "How did you do it?" He stands up a little taller and says, "It took work. Hours of learning how to hack. Fake use--- Wait. Why would you need this information... Unless..." I nod. His voice turns stern and he yells, "I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN IT! You stupid girl. But you have no proof." I move closer to the cell and say, "Or do I?" I hold my phone in one hand. "NO! EVERYTHING I WORKED FOR! AND I WAS ALMOST THERE! You were the key... You were the key," He yells, looking down at his hands. But then, he lurches towards the jail bars and grabs my throat. "None of that matters now I guess." Beep. The lady and my savior walks through the door just in time before I loose consciousness and slip into a familiar darkness, but knowing I'm safe.