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Chapter seven - {Searching for Honesty}

I knew he was hiding something. Like he did every night, he locked me in a room with a comfortable bed, but yet, I still can't find actual comfort in being there. I had been there for aweek.

I woke up cold, frightened, worrying about Chris. I haven't thought about him in any other ways since he let Ana go.

But I just don't know anymore. It's a little hard to think about. I can't concentrate anymore. My life was going to turn around and the weird thing was was that know one seemed to be looking for me and I didn't care.

I jumped out of the bed and made the bed which didn't take long. Chris use to have a girlfriend, so he knows what to get. He went shopping and got me a few outfits. I decides to throw on a burgundy tank, some black joggers, and my black chucks.

I went downstairs and noticed ever thing so quiet. I went to check the time and it was 2 minutes before 7 'o clock. I went back upstairs and peaked through Chris' door and he was in bed in his boxers not under the covers.

I knew this was my chance to find what he was hiding. I snuck back downstairs and started looking. I went to the bathroom and checked the showers and there were many bathrooms. I went into the kitchen. And spotted the keys, but I didn't pick them up even though I was tempted. I went into the cookie jar and grabbed a cookie, ate it, and kept looking.

20 minutes later~

I still didn't find anything. I checked pretty much everywhere I didn't find anything strange or unusual except his tranq gun. But I didn't know how many bullets were in there. I went back to the kitchen and staired around which led my eyes right back to the keys. I picked them up.

"What are you doing?" Chris snook up on me.

"Oh. Nothing. I was just...," I got nervous", checking the keys. You know I have OCD...Right?" I shrugged my shoulders with relief. He snatched them from me and I walked away.

I went back up to my room for a few hours.

Later that day~

I had took a nap and I woke up around 7pm. It was dark in my room. Chris must've turned off the lights. I went to his room. He was sleeping out of the covers. I went inside and tried to grab the keys.

I tip-toed in and I made it to the table he had it on. I grabbed them and they made noise.

"What are you doing?" He woke up and frightened me and I jumped. I turned around and quickly put down the keys without hardly making a noise.

"Uhhh...Nothing...I...I'm just a little frightened. Just alone, I guess. I miss my friends and my family. I'm sorry. I'm going." I said as fake tears came down my eyes. But while I was lying I realized I wasn't just fake crying. I actually did miss everybody. I hardly get homesick though.

"Stay." He sounded tired. How could I pass this opportunity when he's whereing those Hollister boxers.

"Ok." I climbed into the bed with him trying not to get that close, but he pulled in to cuddle and he wrapped his arms around me. For once, I felt safe.

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