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CHAPTER TENTHE PHANTOM"i'll play the villain if you need me to"˚✧₊⁎*⁎⁺˳✧༚

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CHAPTER TEN
THE PHANTOM
"i'll play the villain
if you need me to"
˚✧₊*⁎⁺˳✧༚

THE SUN SACRIFICED ITSELF at dusk to breathe life into the moon. The gruelling sacrifice painted the sky numerous shades of red and orange, all symbolising the love between the two. The traces of what once was danced among the stars as day finally turned to night, all of them winking down at Farrah as she fled from the Cut and to Figure Eight looking the pogues.

She didn't add running into psycho killer ex boyfriend's drug dealer to the equation, but alas here she was, thrown into the back of Barry's beat down car heading to a destination she had no idea where was.

     What sucked most wasn't the fact that Barry had fucking kidnapped her, but rather that she had just arrived at the burning bell tower where John B and Sarah had escaped into. The not knowing if they were alive, or if they were burnt to charred coal right now made her nauseous. If it hadn't been for the fact that she was trapped in the confined space of a trunk she would've puked all over the place. The thought of sitting in her own guts caused her to choke back every gag.

     Now while the outer banks might've been paradise on earth, it was easing into hell with the heat radiating in the air. Being trapped in the trunk only doubled this, causing sweat to dampen her hair as it trickled down her forehead. She'd stopped kicking and screaming a while ago now, realising her energy was best spent saving.

     The only positive side to being kidnapped was that it was pretty safe to assume Barry wasn't bringing her to the cops. And if he wasn't bringing her to the cops, she didn't need to worry about getting caught. The only thing she needed to do was get the hell away from Barry, and the hell back to the others.

     When the trunk to the car finally opened ( Farrah was running out of oxygen to the point she thought she was going to die ), she didn't know what to expect. What she should've know, is that Rafe would be her.

"No— no get away from me." Farrah cried as the Cameron boy reached in to pull her from the trunk. She trashed in his arms, desperate to get his hands off of her. They were stained with a life. With blood. "Don't touch me!"

"Shh no-no Faye, chill out." Rafe turned her around, forcing her to look at him. "It's okay Faye I'm not gonna hurt you."

"She's been crying like a bitch since I got her." Barry scoffed.

Rafe reeled around, glaring at him. "Shut the fuck up Barry. Don't fucking talk about her like that."

Barry rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He walked off, leaving the two behind.

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