Red, Red, Red.

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Chapter 38. "Red, Red, Red"
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What in the whole action movie is this??
Loving protective Chloe ;)
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Chloe pov

I was going insane.

Anastasia was back.

In some twisted way she made her way into the school, I knew she'd be up to something.

Red, Zack and I made our way into the classroom, Anastasia entering. I saw Zack clench his fist, trying to keep it cool. I didn't want to tell Red, but this had me stressed out.
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Later that night, when me and Red were going to bed, I felt like the anxiety was eating me alive. I remembered the nightmares I had about Anastasia, how she appeared, saying that I was failing.

A while after cuddling Red to sleep, she was snoring. But I couldn't even close my eyes, even if I were more tired than ever. I needed to stop her, before she got to my girlfriend.

My phone lit up,
"We need to talk, kisses from your ex"

My eyes shut right up, like I was about to die. I needed to stop her, right here and right now. But I couldn't do it this tired, I needed energy, I needed some kind of new power.

I gently grabbed my purse, grabbing the white cup with pills. I hesitated before taking a few into my mouth, talking my water bottle to swallow.

One thing was for sure, Anastasia had gone way too far. I needed to put an end to it now, before she even could lay her hands on my girlfriend again.

I couldn't stand that.

I made my way up, putting on a jacket and shoes as I made my way out, creeping along the walls.

Since Anastasia lived close by the school, she didn't use a dorm, so I figured the only place she could be was in the big White House.

I gently pulled out my car keys, jumping inside the car. A wave of fear and confidence flew through me, all my focus was,

I needed to keep Red safe.

I knew Anastasia was after her, after mom explained her whole plan. I didn't even know how they could release her after finding a whole room with photos of me and Red, having a plan how to kill us, or more especially Red.

Hell no, I wouldn't let her even touch Red. After this she would disappear forever, I thought as I stepped on to the pedal, making the car speed away towards her house.

I parked a street away, quietly making my way over to the house, there was one light on. I pulled up an old spare key she gave me, that I forgot that I had.

Anastasia your so dump.

I slowly opened the door, fear creeping up on me. But I was too high to notice.

I closed it, tiptoeing around, making my way down to her basement, where I figured she kept all her secrets.

When I made my way down the stairs, I felt someone breathing on my shoulder.

"Chloe, what a surprise"

I quickly turned around, jumping on to her, making her fall down the stairs, but she dragged me with her.

It was completely dark, and we rolled down the last step. She tried to flip us, but I held her down.

- YOU BITCH, ILL KILL YOU IF YOU EVER TOUCH MY GIRLFRIEND AGAIN! I screamed, loud so the whole neighborhood could hear.

Anastasia got one hand free, and reached for a book and smashed into my head, making me fall of her, she took control and pinned me down on the ice cold stone floor.

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