CH3

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The door creaked open, Matty stuck his
his head in. she was stirring

Skylar's POV
Teresa gave me a drug that must've knocked me out everything's clearing. I see Matty's face
"you up? "
" just about, what's going on?"
"wanna ask a few questions, nothing much "
He pulls our a revolver! And loads it, I'm trembling. "number one : who's Christopher?" I starred at him how did he know Christopher? "my brother" He sighed "he's put up lost photos all over town" He glared at me like it's my fault but continued "number two: are you cooperative?" He looked me up and down shamelessly, I felt myself turn crimson "f-f-fairily" I answered shakily. He mulled over this "under some circumstances?" He cocked the gun, I went pale, if I wanted to live, I'd better follow orders "very, under the circumstances" he'd better not mean sex! I'm only 16 for crying out loud!!
He smirked when she realized she'd been thinking out loud. "number three : what's your background?". I was surprised "what kind of question is that?" I demanded. He looked pissed off. Big time! "just answer, or else" He growled "o-okay, chill. Skylar sparks, sixteen in three days. My parents traveled to Venice for a six month business trip, I stay with Christopher and Arielle" He looked curiously at me "who's Arielle?" He asked "my sister, we're twins" He nodded and went out the door, coming back in with a big bag full of skinny jeans, T-shirts, skirts plain white gowns, bras, panties, several tank tops, shorts and tights . "what's this for?" I asked. they're cute "your clothes, it'll be a long stay,"
He replied simply. He turned to go and said" from this moment on, you're
you're my private
property, if you don't do as I say I'll kill Christopher, now get changed, we're leaving in five be down by three, not a second late" and left Skylar sitting at the edge of the bed crying. She composed herself and rummaged through the bag until she found the perfect outfit. A pair of skinny jeans, a sleeveless purple shirt and a white jacket, she tied her hair into a high pony and took her canvas school bag that Matty left for her. "OK, sparks, you can do it this" she muttered to herself and and went downstairs

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