The Surprise

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"And where do you think you're going?" my mother asked, emerging from the kitchen.

Oops. I was trying to be sneaky and quickly get Caspar to take with me. I did well with that.

"Out. Where do you think I'm going?" I replied sarcastically.

"Hey, enough of the sarcasm missy. Where are you actually going?"

I was trapped now, I would have to tell her about Tyler. Otherwise she would never let me out and I knew Sam really needed to speak to me.

"To see a friend", I quickly said before grabbing my keys and making my way to the door. Jason (my brother) ran down the stairs, interrupting my quick escape.

"Since when did you have any friends?"

"Well smart arse, I made a friend, the new boy who's just moved here. So could you all back off before I loose him as well."

I practically ran to the park, Caspar in my arms, I couldn't have left Tyler by himself much longer.

When I got there Tyler was looking at the ground, shuffling his feet in the Autumn leaves. He soon saw me and jumped to his feet, running towards me and Caspar.

"Nice dog", he said, before taking my hand and dragging me along behind him.

After a few minutes of being dragged through the forest, I stuck my heels into the ground stopping us.

"Where are we going? I know you said somewhere private but surely this place is private enough", I moaned. I didn't expect him to take me this far and wore heels, big mistake. I only wanted to look nice for him.

"I'm taking you somewhere special, so stop asking questions", he said, walking over to me and flinging me over his shoulder.

"Hey! Put me down you maniac", I screamed, slapping his shoulder.

Then I had the craziest thought. What if Tyler was some sort of axe murderer and he was taking me further into the woods so no one would hear me scream. Shut up Ali. You might've made an actual friend and already your predicting the most stupid theories about him.

After a few more minutes of running, he put me down on the leaves, hearing them crunch under my feet. He covered my eyes with his hands and pushed me a few steps forward, uncovering my eyes..

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