Channing's P.O.V.
I haven't seen Lindsay for a while. I walk up to Kaycee and ask her if she knows where Lindsay is. "No. I haven't seen her since a few minutes after I woke up from passing out." Kaycee said, obviously more interested in Ed Sheeran to pay much attention to me. I walk away. Now that I think about it I haven't seen Liam in a while either.... Oh God.
Lindsay's P.O.V.
The black sack gets taken off my head. I'm tied to a chair when I see Liam and Josh. Why am I not surprised? "Where the hell am I?" I ask. "That's classified information, cupcake." Josh says. "Just a little something to get you back for breaking into Josh's house." Liam says. "You. Took. My. Damn. Dog." I say. Liam laughs and they walk away. "My family is so screwed up." I think to myself. My phone isn't in my pocket. Liam took it no doubt. I truly do hate Liam. Dr.Phil needs to help us.
This chair isn't solid wood. As soon as Liam and Josh are out of sight I should be able to flip the chair and break it. I'm on an outside deck at Josh's house. I push off of the railing and I flip the chair. Crash. Oops, that was loud. I say as I untie my arms and jump off the deck. There's no telling what they were gonna do to me. There is no telling where I am either. "There she is!" Liam shouts as they both run towards me. There's not enough time to think. I dash down the backyard into the woods. I can't see a thing. But this way I can hear them coming by the terrain they step on. Bad thing is, they can hear me going, too. If only Channing or Chris were here... They'd tear a new ass hole into Liam if they knew what was going on. Finally they stop following me.
Channing's P.O.V.
Liam walks through the back door. I grab him and shove him against a wall. I say some choice words that you probably don't want to hear. "Where the hell is Lindsay?" I say with a firm tone. "I don't know." Liam says as he squirms out of my grip. "You better find out." I say.
I call Lindsay's phone. "Buzzzzzzzz." I look at Liam. "You know it doesn't look to good for you right now." I say. "What do you mean?" Liam asks. "Lindsay's phone, is in your pocket." "How the hell did that get there?" He says. I'm about ready to slit his throat when there's a crashing noise outside. I run outside. "Motherfu..."
Lindsay's P.O.V.
Well.... Now, I'm out of the woods behind Josh's backyard. But, now I don't know where I am. I wish I had my phone. Ugh. It's pitch black out. In Beverly Hills. Great. This is just dandy. Hey... "Is that a gas station???" I say..... I have got to stop talking to myself. It is a gas station! I walk over to it. I spot a pay phone and stick my hand in my pocket to grab some change. I dial Channing's number. No answer. I dial Chris's number. No answer. I dial Kaycee's number. No answer. Taylor always answers her phone, I'll call her. No answer. This is peculiar. What happened to everyone at the party? Hmm... Hey, look at that! Is that a golf cart parked outside of the gas station (which is closed by the way)? I run over. The keys are in it too! I start the golf cart and drive down the road until I see somewhere familiar. Great! I know where I am now! I drive the golf art at full speed down the road. I finally get to my street. In front of my house, I see flashing lights. Uh oh, this can't be good.
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It Happens (A Channing Tatum Little Sister Fanfic)
FanfictionTwelve year old Lindsay Tatum didn't have a normal life according to most people. She's famous AND she's the little sister of Channing Tatum. What could be expected of that?