~Eleven~

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Bailey:

I had a bad feeling about this. I could feel Ethan staring daggers at me and I was hella uncomfortable.

I stayed close to Bennett while Max and Lexi stayed close. They were holding hands and she was pressed against him.

They honestly looked really cute together and Joey and I had been shipping them for months now.

"Ok, he just went inside." Bennett said pointing to Ethan as he slipped into the house.

"Ok we're up. Bay come on." Max held out his hand and I took it giving Lexi and Bennett a quick smile. I was scared.

I knew Max would let himself be tortured and killed before anyone could lay a hand on me but this was Ethan. He was capable of so much.

We pushed ourselves through the crowds of people as Bennett went in a different way to cover the front door and Lexi stayed outside with one of Bennett's guys to warn us if anything went down.

We reached the big glass French door and walked in finding our way to the bathroom where Ethan most likey went.

There was a line forming and I didn't see Ethan. "He's not here Max!" I was worried.

"Let's check the rooms." He suggested.

We ran around poking our head in every door. Most of them had people fucking or making out. I walked in on an orgy of six people so I quickly shut the door.

Max and I met up at the top of the stairs. "Let's check up here since we had no luck downstairs." I ran to the right while he jogged to the left.

I found my way into a second living room with stairs up to a medium sized room. I walked up and looked around.

There was a big window on either side so you could see the front and back yard from up here. The moonlight through those was the only light source in this room.

There were some couches and bean bag chairs positioned in front of the tv. It looked like a pretty comfortable place but I didn't see Ethan so I turned around but there was no longer light coming from the doorway.

The door was closed and I saw feet shadows under it. I ran over to the door and tried to open it but it was locked.

"Max this isn't funny! Let me out!" I yanked the handle but it didn't budge. "Max please open the door!"

I backed up when I heard the door rattling let out a deep sigh of relief. The door opened and I took a step toward the figure standing in the doorway.

"Dude that wasn't fucking funny." I fiddled with my necklace.

"It kind of was."

That wasn't Max's voice.

It was Ethan's. He chuckled.

Before I could even think of what I was doing, I tried running past him and down the stairs but to my luck, he caught me and pushed me back into the room on the floor.

One of his guards was outside the door and he shut it. I heard a click and knew I was trapped.

Quickly, I scrambled to my feet holding my hands in fists so they wouldn't shake.

"What are you going to do to me?" I used all the strength I could so I voice wouldn't shake.

"I haven't decided yet." He chuckled again.

What made this whole thing so much scarier was how I could see a mere figure in the light. I couldn't read his facial expressions and I couldn't see him move very well. I had to rely on my hearing and instincts.

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