//authors note at the end, make sure to read it//
//Dylan O Brien as Peter- picture to the side or top//
Christies POV
its been three days since I've been held here. Three days since I've eaten anything. Three days since I last saw Peter.
my stomach growls and I groan as I lean back against the grey cemented wall. I hear keys rattle outside my cellar and tilt my head to find a guard at the cellar door trying to open its lock. seconds later, there's a click and the door swings open. the guard doesn't say anything, just grunts. I find this as my cue to stand up, but as soon as I try getting up, I feel my bones weaken, my head spins and it feels as if I'm going to collapse any second now. I steady myself with the support of the cellars bars, and then moves towards the door, taking small steps.
as I start walking outside, I feel the guard push me forward, and there's a point when I almost fall, flat face on the ground. it takes a second for me to regain my balance and I turn around to glare at the guard.
" hurry.." he speaks impatiently in a deep voice.
As I walk, I pass another cellar. looking inside, I see a girl, her face buried in her hands, blonde locks falling to either side of her face. She sits in a such a way that her knees reach her head. sighing, I move forward, I know exactly how she feels.
we take a sudden right turn and reach a glass door.as i wait for the door to be unlocked, I examine the partially visible reflection of mine on the glass. there are bags underneath my eyes because of the lack of sleep. My hair's all tangled up and I look like a complete mess. if someone saw me right now, they'd probably think I'm a freak.
The door opens, making a loud creaking noise and I see another guard on the other side. he takes out a pair of handcuffs and ties my hands with it behind my back. he grips my arm so tightly that I flinch. dragging me to the nearest wall, he unlocks the handcuffs and chains up my hands above my head, against the ceiling.
The room's huge, but its all covered in darkness, the only lights that's there, is the light coming from the other side of the glass door. I can make out a figure on the wall opposite me, but I'm unable to recognize the person. he or she's exactly 15 feet away from me. that's what I think.
Click
the lights suddenly flicker on and I have to blink a couple of times. I take in my surroundings, a dozen of naked bulbs hanging from the ceiling, the walls look as if they were painted twenty years ago. I find Aaron standing at the glass door. Just the sight of him makes me want to puke.
I stay silent, feeling like its the best thing to do. I finally look at the wall opposite to me and I'm astounded to find Peter chained up just like me. It looks like these three days have been even worse for him. Our eyes meet and he suddenly starts struggling against the chains. I pass him a small smile, telling him that I was fine.
" you both know that you haven't got much time left.." I look over at Aaron, who wears a wicked grin on his face. Gosh, what kind of a man is he?
None of us speak up, knowing that Ayla's probably trying her best to find us. we wouldn't have done the same for her. I just hope she finds us in time.
"Ayla's still in Italy ..." he continues, " and as for Emily.." as soon as those words leave his mouth, the glass door opens and a woman appears. I don't have words to describe what I'm feeling right now. Shock? Fear? no its much more than that. I don't even know how this could be possible. was Aaron tracking us this whole time?
Emily starts walking towards me, a blank expression covering her face. She looks fresh, clean, but most of all.. weird. I don't mean weird by her appearance, she looks weird because of her actions. She stops just a few inches away from me and pulls out a Glock 20 semi-automatic pistol.
my jaw drops open and my eyes widen in shock and horror, as she holds the pistol against my head. its suddenly then that it hits me. its Started. Emily doesn't know what she's doing, she's being controlled by Aaron.
"you Monster!" the words leave my mouth before I can even think, "what did you do to her!"
a scowl replaces the grin on Aarons face, and his mood changes serious all of a sudden," you would've done the same thing if you were in my position."
"Stop This!" Peters voice echoes in the room," What do u want Aaron?" he says through gritted teeth. I can see the fury blazing in Peters eyes.
"What I want?" Aaron lets out a small chuckle," All I want is to finish all of you little bastards."
"Make Emily move away from Christie." Peters voice is harsh.
"Ayala and that friend of hers is going to come here, To rescue you and I'm sure of it" Aaron ignores Peters demand,"When Ayla comes, you'll have to do something for me.."
"What do you mean?" I blurt out.
"What I mean is that I want to trap Ayla using you two." as if on cue, the grim smile comes back on his face.
"You'd really think we'd do that?" I say, losing my temper already," I'm sorry Aaron but we are still in our sane minds"
"Then you leave me no other choice." he motions Emily to pull the trigger.
My heart starts beating rapidly, and I close my eyes shut. There's gonna come a day when everyone gonna die, so why not now? seconds pass by like minutes. It feels as if time just slowed down. Inreath one last time, preparing for the worst.
"Wait!" peter speaks," We'll do it.." he looks at the ground, avoiding my gaze. I stare at him, wide eyed. What is he doing? How could he just surrender like that.
"Excellent " Aaron claps his hands," Emily you can go now, tell Chloe to come after 5 minutes." nodding, Emily goes back the way she came from, leaving us with Aaron.
Aarons clasps his hands together," So this is what you have to do.." he starts, and in that exact moment I feel a wave of energy pass through me.
Its going to be okay, I've gotta plan
Peter speaks in my mind telepathically.
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haha so this was a quick update.. "A Hidden Life" will be updated in a day or two.
and yeah, i wrote this chapter in Christies point of view. Why? cause it seemed as if all of us had already forgotten about her and Peter XD
grammatical errors, typos? ahh, just forgive me for em. i never said my writing was perfect.
*yawns*
ookayyy, so I'm tired as hell so ill be going.. have an spectacular day!!!!!
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