210 Days Before

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Nash bought a blank page journal and the only problem we have now is we don't know what to do next. So, we're chilling at a Starbucks as we're ignoring every phone call we get from our parents. "You know what sucks more than not remembering anything?" I ask Nash while looking around. "What?" he asks back. "Apparently I had friends but they obviously aren't good friends if they never checked up on me. When I was pregnant or when I lost my memory" I say as I just realized this. I see pictures of myself and these so called friends but never got re-introduced with them.
"Yeah, that's weird" Nash says sipping his drink which makes him look guilty but I ignored the suspiciousness.
I felt a vibration in my pocket and my phone was ringing but it was Hayes. "Shit" I whisper. Nash looks at me with a puzzled look on his face asking why I cursed. I showed him my phone ringing. "Answer it!" Nash says excitedly. As I answer it I didn't have the chance to say Hello as Hayes immediately started talking.
"Where the fuck is Nash's phone?" he asks as he sounded angry.
"Um. He lost it" I say nervously as the anger in his voice startled me.
"I'm not surprised" He replies with a sarcastic tone of voice I guess. Hayes continued to talk. "Your next place is North Carolina. Nash needs to see our mum and dad and Skylyn. Go on from there. By the way we I get the same Starbucks drink as you" Hayes said as that was the last thing he said before he hung up. Who the hell is Skylyn? And how does he know what I ordered? I start looking around trying to see if I could see anyone suspicious. Nash asks what happened.
"He says to go to North Carolina and see your parents and Skylyn. Who's Skylyn?" I tell and ask Nash. "He's our baby sister" Nash spills out. "He also said i get the same drink as him. Which means he's here spying on us" I inform Nash that he's near us. The only thing Nash replied with was to get up and go to the airport.

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We're at the airport boarding the plane as I realised we didn't pack anything. We found our seat and sat down.
"Do the rest of the boys know about this?" I ask Nash as he's putting his back under his seat.
"Yep, I've told them" he says as he sits up. I get a text from an unknown number saying "I see you" I showed Nash and he said it was probably Hayes. What if it isn't? Hayes usually rings and tells us creepy shit. Remember when he sang Hello? "Maybe" I reply sighing looking at the text. I begin to read the number out loud and realise this is Cameron's mobile number before he got arrested. I deleted it but I remember trying to memorize his number because it was confusing. "Nash. This is Cameron's number" I say to Nash. Nash takes my phone in his and takes out the contact on his phone to check if it's the same one because he never deleted his number. And it was exactly the same.
"So, that means he's on the plane" I tell Nash as I got a phone call from an unknown number. "It's either Hayes, Cameron or some dickhead that got the wrong number. Good luck" Nash says handing me the phone signalling me to answer it. When I answered the phone I heard Cameron's voice just as I remember it. "If you call the police on me again Hayes will be gone for real. No escaping, no surviving, he'll be dead. This is my version of hide n seek. I hide and you seek. If you find me I shoot you, if you don't come looking for me then I'll find you and shoot you. i'll be waiting. Your choice" he says and then I hear the line end.
"Nash. He's going to kill me" I say staring at my phone in traumatised.
"He'll have to get through me first. What'd that bitch say?" he says as you could see his jaw clench.
"If we call the police he'll kill Hayes for real. He's playing hide n seek. If I find him I get shot but if I ignore this and don't look for him, he'll come for me and shoot me" I tell Nash as I couldn't make eye contact and my throat was beginning to dry up and my heart was beating a million miles per second. I saw a young worker on the plane and I asked "excuse me, could I get some water please?" As this young worker turned around I see the familiar brown eyes and the face I had nightmares of seeing again. "You found me. Looks like I win" he says as he pulls out a gun from his suit a-an-dd....

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I felt my body being shaken and screamed at by the familiar voice of Nash. My body shoots up as I feel my face sweating like a pig and my hands were shaking. Nash was wrapping his arms around me attempting to calm me down and familiarising me that it was just a dream. I must have been yelling in my sleep because he says he's still in jail he won't be finding us. 
We walked onto the plane when I calmed down and cleared my face from the sweat. We find our seats and I get a text from an unknown number that I looks familiar. "I see you, bitch" 


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