Gang || #Wattys2016

Chapter 14

Carmon's P.O.V.

"Your little plan didn't work because we already knew a time would come when you would want to escape. We were prepared and thought everything through. There was an alarm on the window, did you really think we would leave a window unlocked for you guys to just leave out of? The cars all have tracking devices in them, because we knew that would be your only way out of here considering if you left on foot you would die before finding a soul to tell where you were. Lastly we put tracking chips in your shoulders so if you were to try to leave on foot we would know exactly where you are. Is everything clear so far?" Derek asked when he was finished with his speech.

We all nodded in response, no one having the courage to speak out-load. I looked at the other girls and I notice all of them touching their shoulders.

"Carmon," Derek said looking at me, "would you like to explain the rest of what happened?"

He knew I was still shaken from what had happened, he just didn't care. I understand why though, he is a soulless human being, that's why.

I sighed seeing no other options, I began speaking, "Once I was in the car driving for probably about two hours, I finally came across a small market. I thought then and there we were going to be free. I went inside and saw a boy a couple years younger then us on his phone. I told him to hurry and to call the police because I was one of the girls from the news, and that I had been kidnapped. He said he had recognized me and he started dialing. He had just told the police he was with me when...when... he was shot, in the head. I ran to the phone hoping it wasn't broken. It was in good shape and I yelled for them to help. I was grabbed by the neck and the phone was smashed. I had blacked out as they were bringing me to the vehicle, that's all I remember," I finished it with another sigh feeling my body trembling where I stood.

The girls all looked at me with pity, exactly what I didn't want. Whenever people gave me that face it gave me a terrible pain in my stomach and I would feel as if I am about to throw up.

I looked away from them, towards the ground. I didn't want to have to look at any of them.

"You girls will each be given individual punishments for your crime. No arguing about the manner, or the consequences will be worst," Derek states standing straighter then before.

He's talking to us about crime like we are the ones who are actually committing one.

Sky's P.O.V.

I shook, fearing our consequences. Knowing I shouldn't have given out the idea of us trying to escape made me feel even more guilty for already trying to think of a new plan. I wasn't going to give up on these girls yet.

"Rylie, Cassidy, I'll start with yours first knowing you girls had the least to do in all of this," Derek said crossing his arms.

"You girls wont be able to see each other for a week, and wont be able to share the same room for two months," he said. It was my fault they even knew about the plan. It wasn't even necessary that they knew about it. It just bought Carmon more time she didn't need.

They were both crying holding each other knowing they wouldn't be able too again for a whole week. Quinn and Ben separated them leading them out of the room. This would probably be the longest they are away from each other in their entire lives.

"Carmon, your next. You will no longer have a computer. You will also be staying in the laundry room. We will provide you with a small cot and one of the girls will bring you your meals, you are not allowed to leave the room without permission. This arrangement will last a month, you will then be able to move back to your room."

Carmon left the room with Damon, Luke following behind. It made me nervous being alone with Derek. I had stabbed him in the back more then once.

"Skylar, it is quite clear you are the brains of this escape plan. Which is why I have brought it upon myself to give you a one month stay at the training facility. You will be kept there and you will train for hours. You will come back a month later. I find this a great thing for us and a not so great thing for you. When you come back you should be a pro."

"I personally know you have already learned how to manipulate people like it is your passion, I fully expect you ready to come back and work without complications, because I have informed them you need discipline. I wish you the best of luck Rain, you'll be leaving at dawn," he walked away leaving me to think.

After everything he said I shouldn't be thinking of the fact that he called me Rain, but it's quite odd.

I got up and made my way to my room. I noticed Rylie was already moved back in the room and that she was already sleeping. I knew she probably wasn't actually sleeping but I liked to think she was.

I crawled in bed finding myself not being able to get comfortable. So I just lay there, thinking if I will every get to go home, because I will never call this place my home. I was going to get us out of here, I just need to think it through more and have patience this time. I moved to fast without thinking last time. I wont make the same mistake and I won't give up.

I heard the door crack open about an hour later and pretended I was asleep. They walked over to my bed and I heard as their knees gently hit the floor beside my bed. I was facing towards the wall so it was easier to act asleep. I felt the persons exhale on my neck, it would move my hair and tickle the back of my neck.

"Why do you have to make things so hard on me, I'm not letting you leave, I'm not letting any of you leave," it was Derek, I didn't understand why he was talking to me if he thought I was sleeping, maybe he knew I was faking. I decided I would not rick it and stayed silent. He must have been the one that talked to be the other night too.

"Goodnight Rain," He got up and left. Slowly closing the door while he left. Once the door slicked shut I left out a breath I didn't know I was holding.