Was he all for nothing?

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ITS EVERYONE FAVORITE DAY OF THE WEEK. THE DAY WE ASK OUR SELVES WILL I UPDATE😂 (that's my new thing now)

GUYS, IM GOING TO BE ABLE TO MEET SHAY MITCHELL😱😱😱

and because a close friend of mine didn't let me finish my solo song and cut me off while I was rocking out. I will update two weeks from now

~Courtney~

Our parents quickly drove all the way back within thirty minutes. Everyone was freaking out. My mother was still having a hard time trying to get this through. She keeps thinking this is a prank when it's not. My father is trying to get as much information he can get from the officers. Jason was trying to get home as fast as he could, except there was a lot of traffic.

The only person who wasn't different was Ali. She was acting as if it was another day, and when I was around her. I had a sick feeling. The one that almost made me throw up my guts.

I stood by Emily as she wrapped her arm around my waist, while my head was against her arm. I eyed Alison, who was by our parents. "I don't trust her. Something isn't right. I can feel it." I whispered to her.

Emily chuckled, and rubbed my arm. "Calm down. She's just as worry as you are."

I pulled away from Emily and looked up at her. "She's Ali though, she makes people think what she wants them to think. I mean, think about what happened when I was sent back to Radley. She played me, you, and the girls. She can be doing the same thing."

Emily lend forward and kissed my temple of my head. "If she is, I will make sure she doesn't hurt you. I promise."

I sighed, "I really hope so."

•One Day Later•

~Chloe~

"No! I won't let you take my blood!" I screamed at Nick, as he tried to grabbed me while I was running around my room. Lucky, Ali wasn't here and he couldn't drug me right without making sure it turned out right.

He reach out to grabbed me again, but I dodged him again. "Chloe, I swear to God, I wouldn't think about hurting you."

I stopped moving, "I won't let you do it, but I'll let Alison do it, willing." I told him.

He relaxed and he pulled his arm away. Nick pointed his finger at me, "You better not move." He snapped as he left the room and slammed the door closed.

I went over to the door and placed my ear on the door and listen in. "Hey, Ali, we have a problem... No, it's not that bad... She just won't let me take her blood, and I can't drug her... But she'll let you do it, willing... Okay, I'll tell her."

My eyes widen when I heard that and went back to where I was standing before. I heard the door unlock and saw Nick step into the room. He crossed his arms and looked at me. "She'll be here in a hour, so don't get too comfortable." He told me. Nick was about to close the door but he looked back at me. "Oh and she's pissed." Then he closed the door.

I went over to the bed and laid down on the bed and found a way to fall asleep.

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I heard a door slam shut and I shot out of the bed. Then I heard my door unlocked and saw a very pissed Alison step inside my room and slammed that door close.

Alison crossed her arms, "You made me come all the way here, because you didn't let Nick take your blood." She then pointed at the small desk that had a chair. "Sit, now."

I got up from the bed and went over to the chair. I sat down in the chair. Alison came over to me and roughly grabbed my arm. "Ow," I cried. "You don't need to be rough."

She glared at me. "You pissed me off, I have every right." My sister grabbed the needle and tube that was connect to bag. Next she grabbed the ribbon and tied it tight to my arm. Then she stabbed the needle into one of my veins. I jumped at the sudden pain and watched as my blood fell down the tube. Alison stood up and looked at me. "You need to get used to Nick doing this, instead of me. I have to stay by the house or else people will began to get suspicious."

I groaned, "But I don't know him," I whined.

Alison rolled her eyes, "You'll get to know him."

After a long pause, I cleared my throat. "Was he all for nothing? Raymond, I mean."

Alison paused and thought about it for a second. "No, he wasn't. I actually really like him."

I looked up at her with teary eyes, "When did this all happened?"

Ali smirked and pulled the needle out from my skin. "Have you ever wonder who tried to adopt you before our parents did?" She asked me.

I looked at her confused, and then I realized it. "You, you tried to adopted me."

My sister chuckled, "Actually, Vivian Darkbloom tried to adopted you, but yes." Ali then grabbed the blood bag and sealed it. "Except, Mommy and Daddy just had to adopted you before I could and ruined my plan, but as if you can see. I've fix it." Then she untied the ribbon wrapped around my arm.

I glared at her, "You can't keep me locked up in here."

Ali put a her pointer finger in her cheek, and pretended to think. "Your right, I can't." She paused. "But I can if they think your dead." Suddenly I felt my heart drop, because I knew it was true. She then went towards the door, but halfway she stopped and faced me. "Oh, and Chloe? Listen to Nick, and I might even think about letting you go out to the living room."

"Ali, wait!" I called out. "Can I at lease know how you met him?" I asked her softly.

Alison stared at me, "Why?"

I shifted in my seat, "To know him better."

She sat down on the bed, "I met him in Radley, and he was the only one that believed me, of who I was, that I was Ali. Then we clicked and you get the rest." Ali then stood up from the bed and went to the door and opened it. "I have things to do, but just listen to Nick, Chloe."

Then she closed the door, leaving me locked up here for me to rot.

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I have some information about this story that you might want to know. So, you might hate me after I say this, but there will not be a sequel to this story. It's not over yet, but the way I'm ending this book makes it impossible to continue. Plus I also think I will finish this book before this year ends (2015), but I'm not sure. But hopefully before this year ends, we will have 10K views😉

Okay I'm done now.

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