Chap. 4 Breakfast

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Cara and I sat down at the table grasping each others hands tightly. "When can we go home? What do you want? Money? We can give you money if you would just let us go." I asked.

"Oh babe you are so cute. We don't want money, you are staying right here, at least for now. But you are never going 'home'" Max laughed and looked over at Keith who was staring at Cara with googley eyes.

I looked down at our hands firmly intertwined and I slowly released them. Cara looked up at me worried and I started to get up from my chair. "This food looks lovely but I am not eating breakfast today, I will wait for dinner if there is any. I want to go back to my room with Cara please." I say as I tug on Cara's night gown.

Keith and Max look at each other, Max looks at both of us standing before them, "go." He says as he is waving us away with his hand. He starts spooning food onto his plate when we turn and run up the stairs locking the French doors behind us. I throw Cara on the bed and hug her as tightly as I possibly can, not caring if she is able to breathe or not. I am just glad that I don't have to do this alone but I would rather have less people go through this. "Cara we need to get out of here before something serious happens, I don't want you getting hurt."

Cara looks at me with a sad face and grabs my hand, "I don't want either of us getting hurt, you don't want you getting hurt either right Melanie?"

"Who cares, we are gonna come up with a plan to get out of here as fast as we can. But it might take a couple days, these boys probably follow a schedule so we have to figure it out to see the weak spots."

"Mel you need to stop thinking like that seriously! No one needs to be in this much danger especially not you! But deal, we need to stay together as much as we can."

Cara has a hard time comprehending that my depression is long term and won't go away most likely, and the fact that I use to cut. But that's kinda how we met so technically she is okay with the cutting, but she doesn't condone it anymore. "Let's get dressed, what type of clothes does Keith have for you?" I ask.

"A lot of Ariana Grande type of style, lots of short skater skirts, crop tops, and vans. What does Max like?"

I walk over to my closet and open the wide doors revealing my extensive selection of band crew necks and t-shirts with a smaller section of pants, leggings, and shorts. I picked out a twenty one pilots t-shirt and a pair of light grey leggings. "Hey Cara at least he picked out my favorite singers shirts!" I exclaim and I look through all of the Fall Out Boy, Walk The Moon, Sam Smith, SoMo, and twenty one pilots shirts and crew necks. Cara giggles and walks over to the shelves in the middle of the closet, she looks at the bras and panties and says, "You're going to want these today too."

I grab some matching ones and get dressed making my way over to the vanity. It has quite an expensive makeup collection and very expensive hair products and tools. I grab a hairbrush to fit my extent of snarl and attempt to untangle my mane. Once I was done braiding my hair I turned to Cara and asked, "Shall we move to your dwelling?" She nodded and we exited my room making our way down the hall. There was a door I missed every time I went up and down the stairs that was around a small curve in the wall. To my surprise the door was to Cara's room and when she turned the nob, it revealed a spiral staircase. She smiled at me then took my hand and ran as fast as she could up the stairs. We made our way to the top and it turned out that Cara's room was in the tower of the house. It had white and gold painted furniture, even the bed frame and vanity was painted to match.

I could tell that Keith really was treating her like a princess, especially when she opened the wardrobes doors to reveal dresses and leggings that were fit for a modern day princesses taste. But at least it fit Cara, she was the type to dress like that and be spoiled, while I was the girl who threw her hair up in a braid, threw on my favorite bands fan apparel and call it good.

Cara got dressed in some high-waisted acid wash shorts and a neon pink tassel crop top. I looked around at the 360 degree window view as she put her hair in a pony tail. "We are in the middle of no where. There is one road that leads to the house and it goes on with no interruption as far as my eye can see." I said sending chills down my spine.

"Well shit, that means we really gotta lock these boys up good enough to give us a head start!" She giggles then we both stop breathing. We heard four feet tapping their way up the spiral stairs, soon revealing Max and Keith. Keith walks up first and goes over to a little love-seat place at the end of Cara's bed then sits with his legs crossed from ankle to knee. Max stands at the opening at the stairs in the middle of the room and motions me to come over to him, "Come spend some time with me babe." And he holds his hand out for me. I walk over to him and he lightly grasps my hand.

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