Run

Jokes arent funny

Well apparently darren was smarter than he looked I did know that already but I just choose to ignore it somehow he got the genetics and the brains but he was still a jerk. A good looking jerk.

Well whatever after my "attempt at strategic escape" according to Pratt face in the corner I was tied securely may I add to a chair and with chains none the less they were beginning to chaff and I was loosing patience. "Well what the heck am I here for then or are you just planning to hang around like solitary teenagers with no social plans" heh heh I mentally chuckled to myself. "Will you just pipe down" Liam muttered "pipe down oooo we've gone from teenager to oaps" I snickered.

I was wining right now wining and there was nothing they could "ow ya Pratt watch were your going in precious cargo you know" Liam as kicked over my chair so I was now in a sideways position in the floor but still tied to the chair it is needles to say at this point I was uncomfortable. "Core you make one little joke" I muttered under my breath. Ace grabbed the chair and yanked it back up the right way well that was dignified. "Thanks" no comment from him this just got awkward like those times you say hi to some one and your not sure if they heard you and just don't want to reply or they didn't hear you at all so you just stand there feeling like a mug. Anyway.... Ace went and took a seat next to Liam Pratt as he shall now be known. Well it does suit him. Hall of a sudden harry I think anyway and Darren burst in. "We've gotta go" darren said when no one thought to move he shouted "now everyone scrambled to grab their gear and then left the room. "Um guys" an oh crap was heard from the next room and Harry came in and proceeded to put a bag over my head laughed then left the room whispering "hush now love" as he left the room. Pratts ...
I could hear them arguing about me from time to time apparently Liam's idea of flirting is picking some ones chair up off the floor I couldn't hear aces reply so either he talks really quirky or he's using telecinques but I mean really I'm sat here at the moment glowing orange due to the annoyance of the situation so who am I to judge.
They started talking in a low whisper I strained so much I ended up tipping my chair over again with an alrighty "clang" oops. The whispering stopped and I heard the door creak open not being able to see anything made me feel a bit on edge. "Guys.... Guys what are you doing..." Silence "hey guys this isn't funny the nervousness of my voice was most certainly not allowed but by now it was outta my control this wasn't fun. I could feel my hands begging to heat up and the chains and chair begginig to melt. The smell of burning metal was now evident and with my hands now being free I unfastened my head bag and scowled at the room. They weren't there. Knuckle heads they'd left me alone in a locked room chained to a chair how weak do they think I am. I walked over to the wall and started to melt if with my hand. The electricity hit me hard as I was bolted 5 feet away from it. They rigged it Darren rigged it damn that boy knew me to well.