Chapter 13 - Unwanted visitors

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"The escaped criminal

'Blair Lightwood' has still not been found. The police are still looking and if you have ANY information on Mr Lightwoods whereabouts or how he escaped call 911.

Remember anyone found to have helped in the escape or who has withheld information on Mr Lightwoods location will be prosecuted immediately."

I press the button again nervously, hoping there is at least one channel not showing this story. The same story that I am connected to. The story about how i broke Blair out of prison. it won't be long before the prison guards realise I was the culprit who left the keys, Untill the police come knocking on my door, Untill I'm thrown in Jail and....and......."

"Wheeeeeooooooo"

I duck down under the couch smacking my head painfully but not caring because I just heard a police siren.

They found me!

Now I'll be taken away, maybe forever. No marrage, no children, no life changing career or whatever else I was going to do. Now I'll never make Prim and my dad proud. I've disappointed them....

When I hear the doorbell ring I scream at the top of my lungs.

"YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!"

and run for my bedroom stuffing everything inside my big duffel bag. Sprinting back to the living room I screech to a halt. Staring at me with a look of amusement is Annie.

"Wow 15 seconds. Impressive. Not good enough though Kay. If I was a policeman I would have smashed the door down in 5."

She says cheekily as she walks past me.

"Shut up i thought you were a cop"

I mutter.

"Your so paranoid! They won't find you ok?"

"Annie I released a murderer. The police probably have attack dogs or something that will bite my face off. Not to mention the threat of Blair. He might not just settle for me this time. Go for someone else I love like you or Kyle."

"It's fine Kayla! Blair would never hurt me. Um I mean us. He probably won't go for me and Kyle."

I look at her strangely that sounded weird.....what's she hiding? Agh I should forget about it she just stutters sometimes.

Shaking my head I turn to see Kyle standing in the doorway looking nervous and slightly guilty as he plays with a little peice of paper in his hands.

"Ugh Kayla I really need to talk to you about something..."

He murmurs.

"Why what's wrong?"

I reply hesitantly.

"We'll nothing's WRONG exactly but I don't think your going to like what I'm about to say."

He says still playing with that little peice of paper......wait what's on that peice of paper?

"What's that?!"

I ask suspiciously pointing to the paper.

"Ugh nothing......."

He replys.

"Give it to me."

I say in a harsh tone reachig my hand out.

"No"

He replys as he takes a step back.

I lunge forward catching him by surprise as I rip the paper from his clutches and stare at in horror.

"W-what is this?"

I whisper in shock looking down at the peice if paper.

"It's not what you think."

He replys matter of factly.

"What else am I supposed to think when I see a cellphone number with a little heart after it?!"

"Look Kayla just let me explain."

Kyle says looking annoyed as he motions for me to sit down.

"Fine"

I mutter before nestling into the chair awkwardly.

"Ok so I was walking home from work minding my own business when I noticed a article taped to the window of a dairy. I read it and it was about a protection program. But the thing is the only way we could enter this program is if we explain to them what happened. Even the part about you breaking Blair out of prison. The number is from a cop I talked to. I told her basically what happened but I didn't tell her your name. She said that if you wanted you could come down to the station and talk to her about it and she wouldn't tell anyone it was you unless you agreed to take the trial and possibly get into the protection program.

Oh yeah and the whole time she was like battering her eyelashes and shit I think she was flirting with me but yeah I kind of had to take the number so you could call her back. It's not my fault she put a little heart next to it."

After explaining he sits down and takes a deep breath, I can't blame him it took like five seconds for him to rush through that.

"Well maybe you were leading her on, you know flirting and stuff."

I hiss at him.

"Why don't you trust me Kayla? Ive done nothing wrong!"

He practically shouts his eyes full of anger and hurt.

"Well why should I trust you? You wernt there when Blair KILLED Prim. If you had gotten there sooner then Blair would still be in fucking jail and prim would be here."

He looks at me the hurt gone from his eyes. I can see nothing but white hot rage.

"Maybe I should never have come at all! Then I wouldn't have to deal with you or your bratty sister. I should have left you to die!"

He screams at me but pauses the second it leaves his mouth.

"Kayla I'm sorry I didn't...."

"Don't you EVER say ANYTHING bad about Prim ever again."

I whisper menacingly.

I slap him , painfully , before going to walk out the door but freeze in horror when I see what's in front of me.

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Annie's P.O.V

I watch in horror as Kayla and Blair scream at each other in anger. I feel like I should interrupt and get them to sort it out but knowing Kayla she will probably throw something soon.

"CRASH"

And there goes the hand made china plate from Thailand.

Great.

After a while she slaps him and I can't help but giggle because she left a red mark on his face.

Kayla starts to walk away and I follow hoping to comfort her. She stops suddenly after opening the door almost making me trip over her.

"Kayla! What the fudge?"

I whisper angrily as I compose myself. I will NOT trip up again.

Hearing a familiar voice I turn to the door in shock...it can't be....

Kayla speaks slowly drawling out the words as she grips onto the side of the door in anger.

"Hi Mum."

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