Chapter 2

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Scarlett's POV
T-dog breaks open the chain with the cutters dale let him borrow , I push past him and run over to where they said Merle would be chained up.

I feel a wave of relief wash over me when I see his fat ass sitting down and his arm hanging from a pair of silver handcuffs.

"Scar! Come help your brother out of these nasty cuffs would ya?" Merle smirks at me.

I go to run over to free him but I feel a pair of arms hold me back.

I struggle to escape them and go help my brother.

How dare whoever this is stop me from helping my blood.

"Stop, we aren't letting him go yet." Rick growls in my ear. "I need to talk to him first."

I don't care what he wants to do, im helping merle.

I whip my elbow back and smirk at the satisfying feeling of it hitting his nose.

He drops to the ground and I run over to where Merle is.

I slide on the ground about two inches when I drop to the ground and I grabe his arm.

I pull on it a little while looking around until I spot a small handsaw.

I place it to the chain and start to saw hard but nothing is happening.

"already tried that baby sister. it aint no help." merle explained to me.

I dropped the weapon and tried thinking of another way to get these cuffs off of him.

"Use one of them crazy hair things." Merle says, pointing to my head.

I look at him confused as to what he meant. Crazy hair thing? Like an elastic band?

"you know, those things we used to pick the locks at the school with." he helped me.

FLASHBACK

"merle, it wont open." I turn to my older brother with a look of defeat.

"don't worry baby sister, old merle always has the solution." he reaches to my head and pulls a bobby pin from my hair.

I feel a piece of hair come loose from my head so I tuck it behind my ear quickly.

Merle motions for me to step backwards and then he jams it into the lock.

Soon enough we hear a clicking sound and then the lock comes free from the chains it was holding together.

I turn to merles friend that was with us and he smirks at me.

The three of us walk through the doors after merle swings them open and step into the abandoned school.

The story is that this school Is haunted cause the janater went crazy and shot like twelve students.

They closed down the school after he got convicted and now kids try to spend one night in the school without the ghost of the janater coming back to kill you.

"you know this is a load of horse shit merle, there aint nothing here." his friend micheal tells him. Honestly, I think he is scared.

"nah man, that crazy old man is going to come back tonite... maybe hell even kill us." merle turns around to gauge my reaction and I glare at him.

He knows that I don't believe in ghosts, but he insisted that I had to tag along tonite.

We barely made it past the first classroom before merle was tackled to the ground.

Micheal was next and then the three of us were all being handcuffed on the ground.

"why wont you kids stay out of here? Its locked up for a reason." the officer pulling me up asked us.

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