Maya's POV
I leave the back yard and go to my room. As always, nothing has changed. Everything is probably just as Camaya left it. I sit on the bed as it sinks with my weight. I lie on my back and stare at the white ceiling thinking about what Larry just said. Why has my life been in danger ever since I can remember? What or whom could possibly be much stronger than him and wants me dead or in danger? Why is Clark involved in this? How does it seem he is much stronger than the person that's chasing me? What or whom is Clark exactly? If I have always been in danger, why is everything happening now and not when I could possibly be my weakest? Sigh! So many questions are running through my mind at this moment that I think my brain might explode.
What will my next move be? I suddenly remember Larry saying that Jeff will pay for what he did. How did he know that Jeff did something in the first place? How does he always seem to be up to date with every thing that's happened? So if he got to know where I was staying that means he knows of how I escaped? So many many questions jam my mind that for a while I can't seem to make my body agree with my mind. I just lie on the bed like a corpse, not moving at all. After about I think two hours of just lying there, I am able to make my body move and so I sit upright and try to rid my mind of all the thoughts swimming in there like they belong there in the first place. I have to start making plans to find answers to my questions and every other thing will follow once I know who is behind everything.
So firstly, I need a phone. I shoot my head towards the drawer on my right side and pull it open. In there I find a piece of paper written on "Open me" while it's attached to a box. I open the box and find a brand new phone. Larry's work. I thank him for always somehow knowing what it is I want before I even ask for it. Which means he knew from the start that I would be looking for him the very first moment I regained my strength. Which also means he stayed home specifically because he knew I would be coming and prepared everything. I take the phone out of the box and connect it to the charger. I need a full battery for my next moves. In the box lies a another piece of paper and I take it out and unfold it. It says, "For everything you need just ask me and you shall receive. In the next drawer there's some money and keys to a car in the garage, there's also a map to a location where you could possibly find most of the answers you are looking for. Use the money for whatever it is you wish and if you need more, you know where to find more." Seriously. This is everything I wanted for a start.
I frantically pull the drawer open and take everything inside it with a smile. Thanks Larry. I go to the closet and pick some of my clothes, clothes I know I will be comfortable in placed in any situation. I have always been trained to be ready for anything and so I shall do.
I make a rush to the garage to get away from this place as soon as possible but before I leave I call Walker. I think I will have to start from there. I need someone as tough as him by my side.
"Hello Walker? It's me Maya."
"I figured that already. Took you long enough to call me." I chuckle slightly. He always has a way of making me calm down.
"I had to figure somethings first before I called you." I put the car in ignition and hit the road.
"I can hear the sound of a car. Where are you headed?"
"To you. Where are you?"
"My house. Rita is here too. Bring some drinks with you."
"You never seem to amaze me Walker."
"I aim to impress Mi lady."
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My psycho side
FanfictionCamaya Sheldon is a girl who grows up with a monster for her father. Her father takes away every single thing she ever loved, her mother, her boyfriend, her freedom. He held her captive against her wishes. He even got her engaged to the son of his b...