A murder in the mountains

Back to school?

It's been three days since I woke up and I've been treated a lot differently. Now he feeds me three full meals a day, I now have a bed, and he no longer hurts or harms me in any way. If anything he's been, nice.

"Time to go" his voice rang through my head. Ugh, I'll be happy to see the guys and drake but I have a gut feeling telling me...I don't want to know how they've been. It's probably nothing.
Bc I was kidnapped I didn't have any clothes so a couple hours after I woke up he got a maid to measure me and go get some clothes. And might I say she has mighty fine taste. My suit case is filled to the brim with expensive handbags, shoes, over priced clothing and makeup worth any girls dreams. Mind you I didn't need makeup anymore because my skin is flawless. I'm not bragging but it is legit flawless.
When I woke up I was introduced to blonde properly and it turns out her name is Rachel, she's a natural blonde, and her voice was turned that way in an explosion. She's actually a cool person.
"Her ri-ri it's time to go" Rachel startles me from behind. "O-okay" I stutter. I zip both my bags up and roll them out the door. "You know you don't have to go?" Rachel asks me. Her voice is slowly getting better, either that or I'm getting used to it. The explosion happened about three days before they got me so we are hoping her voice turns back to normal. Slowly it seems to be getting deeper and less irritating.

I hop in the car waving good bye to Rachel and Scott. Scotts about 23, he's actually a decent person, but he will do what ever it takes to get what he wants. And despite however many times they say they hate each other I still ship Scott and Rachel. Hmm what would their ship name be?...Scachal, Rott, rachott, rascott, rachcott, racheltt, racscott, rachecott, Schel? Rachelott! Yep it is now official rachelott will happen.
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I don't know how long it's been but I'm now pulling up I front of the school. Ugh, so don't want to be back here. Wait, what? Of course I want to be back here it's where my friends are!

"Come along ma'am we need to get-" he was cut off by me holding my hand up. "There won't be any need for that, I will be right back, do not go any where because I need you to take me back home" and with that I storm over to drakes retreating figure. He had a girl with him.
"Hey! Drake!" I yell out at him. He drops the girl from out of his arms and turns to look at me, he doesn't recognise me but he recognises my voice.
"Thought you said I was yours and you were mine?" I said, or more, yelled.
"Zarina!? Is that you?" He yelled from across the field. Damn right it is bitch.
I speed over to him and slap him right on the cheek real hard.
"Yeah, it's me" I say calmly and walk off.
"Damn, you've changed" I hear him say from behind me. I can't believe him! He's an asshole!! He doesn't even say 'it's not what it looks like !' He just says 'damn' what a gentleman.
"Goodbye drake! Goodbye whore!" I yell over my shoulder at the two. The girl is an idiot. Ugh can't believe I ever trusted him.
Glad I'm done with him.
"Hey Sam! You can take me home now!" I say to Sam, my driver.
"You sure you don't want to stay and say hi to the others, see what they've been up to?" He asks. I think about it and agree. What harm can it do?

I walk the halls of this school like I wasn't kidnapped three months ago. Knowing every corner, every door and every constantly deserted hall way. I'm walking to the lunch room because it's a bit after twelve so they should be eating.
And sure enough I soon as I walk through the mess hall doors there they are sitting, laughing and completely forgetting about me.

"Hey guys" I say to them. They all stiffen. They know it's me. No replies, no 'hey zar! We missed you' just silence as they all slowly turn around to face me. Shocked expressions all faced me. Big eyes, open mouths, and pale faces.
"H-hey z-zar" Beth tries.
I ask them is they missed me but they just sit there not speaking, slowly recuperating. "Well" I pop my lips."this is awkward" I pause and then continue "I'm just gonna go back to my cell, see ya, OR NOT!" I yell at them to try and get a reaction. They all suddenly stand up and apologise, eh stuff it I can't be bothered at their pathetic attempts at apologies.
I walk back to the car and jump in not caring about anyone else right now.
"And the verdict is?" Sam asks me. I look over at him, he has blonde short cut hair, slightly olive skin, lean short build, and hazel eyes. Sam was a descent looking man, nothing special tho. He's thirty four years old but looks around 39.
"Assholes, I'm going back" I reply to his question. He looks at me questionably and then asks "back here? Or back at the head quarters?"
"HQ" I reply simply and look straight forward.

The ride back was quiet but felt like it took forever. Have I chosen the write choice? Should I have let them explain? Nah they're all assholes.

I'm not happy I was taken away from my life but I am glad that I realised what terrible 'friends' I had. Now I can restart my life and refresh my mind.
"So Sam. Tell me about this gang you guys have set up" I confidently said.
"Sure..."