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Juliette's POV: 

I woke up stiff as a board. I didn't see Frank or Gerard anywhere in the room or bathroom. I check my phone and see that it was 9 am. I expected to sleep longer but I'll take what I can get. 

I decide to text Gerard to help me out of bed, they really fucked my shit up man! 

Me: pls help me out of bed 

5 mins later...

Me: hellooooo 

Instead of Gerard coming into my room I see Frank rushing to my side. "Where's Gerard?" I whine. "Showering. I'll help you." 

"Why didn't he just use the one up here?" 

"He didn't wanna wake you up." Frank helps me up out of bed and looks me up and down. "Stop staring." I give him the finger. "Guess I won't be getting any pants for you!" He laughs and starts leaving the room. 

"Okay fine I'm sorry just get me something to wear! I'm cold." He grabs me some of Gerard's sweatpants and I waddle my way downstairs to eat. 

As I'm making something to eat in the kitchen Gerard comes up behind me and scares me. "Gerard! I could've dropped my cereal!" I hit him on the arm playfully. I look him up and down to admire his body, he had a towel draped around his waist and his hair soaked. 

"Staring a lil long there." He jokes placing a wet kiss on my cheek. 

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Juliette's POV: 

The day went by pretty slow considering we didn't have much to do. "Why don't we start thinking about what we're gonna do to Noelle?" I bring it up quite suddenly. Everyone just sighs, "Out of ideas." Mikey says. "You guys can't be out of ideas already! That's so lameee!" I say putting an L to my forehead. 

"Attitude." Gerard says staring at me. I roll my eyes. "I did say we could kidnap her. Just a thought." Frank says putting his hands behind his head. I think about it for a moment, I think it's a good idea I just don't know how I would be able to handle seeing her. 

"I think it's a wonderful idea." I say shrugging. "Are you sure? Do you think you could handle seeing her?" Ray asks. "Probably. I wouldn't try to see her much though." 

"I'll start planning then." Gerard smiles wide, I can see the wheels turning in his creative lil mind. We'll see what he comes up with. 

I excuse myself to go to the bathroom quickly. I hurry and use the bathroom but as I'm washing my hands I look into the mirror just to see how rough I look. Behind me I see a girl, blonde, black eyes, covered in blood. The blood was dripping onto the floor pooling around my feet. 

I freeze in fear. "You are not real. You can not hurt me." I whisper through my teeth. The figure disappears with just on blink. I immediately let out a deep exhale exiting the bathroom. 

"Took a bit, you okay?" Mikey says. "Yeah! Tried to fix my appearance a bit." I lie brushing it off. 

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Gerard's POV: 

It was about 3pm and I spent most of the day in my study figuring out what we needed to do to get ahold of Noelle. We decided we're gonna put her in our basement. 

 I make a list of all the things we need and call Jules up to my study. "I need you to go to Home Depot for me." I ask. "For what?..I ain't never been to a Home Depot!" 

I hand her the list of things we'll need. She takes a look at it, "This is a lot holy shit." 

"Yeah I know. That's the point dummy." I laugh at her adorableness. She's just so cute. "Now go get dressed missy." I place a slap on her ass before she goes. 

Juliette's POV: 

I go to my room and start lookin through my closet. I can't wear what I usually wear, can I? Isn't it like a yeehaw manly store? I look through everything a find a pair of black bootcut jeans. Perfect. 

I slip them on which they're kinda tight but they do. I slip on some old cowboy boots I had at the back of my closet. I grew up in the south from K-5th grade. But we would visit every summer until I was in the foster system. I always tried to suppress my country accent, guess it's time to bring out again. 

I throw on a sweatshirt and put my hair in a low ponytail. I go into Gee's office to see what he thinks of my outfit. "Holy shit! This is a change!" He smiles and laughs. I can't tell if he's into it or not. "I love how it accentuates your curves." He rubs my ass and thighs. I think he likes it. 

I go downstairs and you can hear the clunk of my heavy boots. "What's all that noise?" Frank yells from the couch trying to watch a movie. I come down and his mouth drops open. "What the  fuck is this?" He says examining my outfit. 

"My Home Depot outfit. I ain't never been in no damn Home Depot!" I let my accent slip. "What the double fuck was that?" I cover my mouth, "Don't worry about it." I hurry my way out to the car and to the store. 

I get to Home Depot and check the list:

rope, duct tape, wire, nails, big dog cage, baseball bat, sledge hammer 

Well here goes nothing. I go in and grab a cart, "Hi miss, need help finding anything?" A younger guy with blonde hair approaches me smiling. I look at him with disgust, "No." 

"Oh okay well if you do my names Pat." He awkwardly waves as I leave. I find the rope and duct tape near by so I grab that first. I feel so out of place here it's crazy. I find the nail and grab a box that had an assortment of different kinds. He wasn't specific so he'll have to deal with what he gets. 

big dog cage...

Do they even carry those here? I walk up to a worker and put on my sweetest voice and puppy eyes. "Excuse me sir? Can you tell me if you guys have any dog cages?" I ask sweetly. "Uh yes ma'am we do. Let me take you to them." He smiles leading me to the isle. 

"Which one ya need hun?" He asks pointing to all the different dog cages. "A big one." I smile. "Um alright, I'll just grab this one then." He gets on a ladder to pick out a cage typically used for  Great Danes. Perfect. He puts it in the cart for me. "Thank you. I really appreciate it." 

"No problem darling. You got a lil boyfriend?" He winks at me. I recoil on the inside. "Yeah, he's crazy he likes to kill people." I keep the smile on my face and walk away to go find a baseball bat. 

I choose a plain wooden bat and place it in the cart. I grab a sledge hammer and go find some wire. I can't decide what kind to get so I call Gerard. 

Gerard: hello? you okay?

Me: what type of wire you want?

I let my accent slip and hear Gerard chuckle. 

Gerard: um...I'm not sure honestly.. 

Me: then I'm not getting it 

I hang up because I can't stand being in this store any damn longer. 

I get home and immediately run past everyone in the living room so I can change. Before I can even step up on the first step I felt hands grab my waist. "Where do you think you're going?!" Gerard says. "Upstairs..." I look to the floor. 

"You look so good! Let me admire you!" He smiles and twirls me around. He makes me blush big time, "Can I please go change?" I say softly. Before Gee says anything, "Hot damn!" Frankie whistles. "Now go change sexy." He lets me go. 



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