I woke up; but for the first time in months I woke up in silence. I slowly got out of bed and shuffled my feet across the floor. I sleepily opened my door and ventured down the stairs. Still, silence echoed through the halls. Starting to get a bit worried I looked around the house for a note or something, I started calling out names of my friends. Yet no answer. I picked up my phone and started to dial Emily's number. Beep. Beep. Beep. No one was answering. Be- then I heard a voice whisper threw the microphone on the phone.
"I'm scared..." Emily said.
"Emily where are you?" I asked even more scared.
"That's the thing I don't know where I am all I see is white. I'm strapped to a bed I think something happened. I don't know," Emily stuttered.
"Fuck," I said. Fuck, I thought. White... White was the color of Julie's house. Everything was white. The sheets, the beds, and even the furniture. It was unsettling, scary and when I was younger Julie pretending I was in a hospital and would rush me into the house and do "surgery" on me. What was going on what was she doing and why could Emily remember anything.
"Emily I'll be right over stay where you are," I continued.
"But the others?"
"Where are they are they with you? How's Chris? Where's Kaylin. Are the boys ok? Are they with you?" I started to bombard her with questions.
"They are with me yes, but Kaylin and Christia they're all scratched up like they were in an accident or something. Luke and Calum are awake but oblivious... But not normal oblivious but like they are processing the same event in there head over and over again. Ashton is knocked out. But..." Emily stopped speaking.
"Emily what about Mikey and Lucy. Emily what happened to Mikey. Emily fricking chan tell me what happened to him!" I yelled as I was pulling out of my driveway.
"Mikey... He's not here. And Lucy is awake she never fell asleep I think she planned this. Oh my god. No please do-," she yelled and then the line was cut off. That crusty ass bitch! I yelled at her mentally. I banged my hands on the steering wheel in frustration, something bad was happening and I needed to do something about it.
I furiously drove to the rich part or the city and once I reached the enormous, and intimidating white house. I rushed out of my car and ran up the stairs but before I knocked on the door a thought came to my mind. What are Lucy's weak spots? Instead of bursting through the door I started pack g back and forth questioning weather or not there was another way to do this. No! I have to save them! Stop being a pussy and get in there you little bitch your best friends are in danger. Your secrets are in danger. The devil side of me said. But, what if this isn't Lucy's fault you never know I just met her a day ago, I mean she's got an attitude but when she was around everyone else but me she was so nice. The two side of me argued until I came to a conclusion. I walked down the stairs and stuck into the side door. I knew every friggin corner of the house, every secret passage way, every little speck of this house I knew. As I walked in the house I heard Emily's voice. I listen ever so silently as the voices came from the doorway across the halls.
"What are you gonna do to him?" Emily asked.
"Nothing I needed to make sure that all of you weren't in the way of my real plan." I heard Julie's voice.
"And what-what is that?"
"Kylie will be here any minute. I know it she knows everything about this house and she loves you guys too much. That's why I made you pick up the phone. She my real plan-"
"You bitch!" I yelled rushing through the door way
"Kylie no-"
All of a sudden I saw my life flash before my eyes and everything went black.
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Journey
FanfictionKylie Macana has been disowned by her mother and finds herself going on an adventure with her friends. Along this adventure she finds herself falling for Michael who seems to like someone else. What will happen? Who will betray who? What lies betwee...