Ericas POV
"How did you..?" Victoria looks at me.
"I'm more powerful than you think, Victoria" I say, throwing the collar that she used on me at her.
"I knew I should have made those modifications.. Ugh.." She says dodging the collar slightly.
"I'm not yours anymore. Don't come near me. I will hurt you."
She hesitates. I walk past her. I go to Trinitys chamber and break open the door.
Trinity slowly gets up, she's very weak. She speed-walks to me and hugs me. I look around and see a shield around us.
I smile slightly as I hug her back. She lets go and the electric shield vanishes. Victoria gives me a glare. Warning me that if we leave, we're bound to come back."Bye mom." I say and pull Trinity with me towards the door. She goes to attack us, I shoot a explosive fireball at her. A explosion happens by her as we open the door and rush out. I pry open the latch. Trinity gives me a stare of curiosity.
"We're going to have a long talk after we find the others." Trinity says and climbs up the ladder.
I climb up after her. I hear Victoria stumble around the lab.I see my usual house. I sigh as Trinity opens the door.
"This house was full of happiness. What happened..?" I say quietly.
"I'll give you a few minutes to get your stuff. Your living with us. No need for discussion."
"Alright." I say.
I go up into the spare room. I get the big suitcase. I put my laptop and stuff in there. I go to the kitchen and get my pills. I stuff them in my suitcase as well.
I put more clothes in and zip my suitcase up. I pull my suitcase off my bed. I look around the house for anything else. I put my toothbrush,brush and toothpaste into a small pouch on my suitcase. I pull the red suitcase down to the door. I get my keys off the hook it was placed on and shove them into my suitcase, zipping it up again."Well. I think I got everything." I look around. I smirk and leave my suitcase by the door as I walk up to the kitchen. I turn the sink on and put the plug in so no water gets out. Basically I'm trying to flood the place. I leave the house and see Trinity on her phone.
Did she always have that? Whatever. Not important.
"Come on Emily, answer your freaking phone.." Trinity says as she hangs up, she probably got Emilys voicemail.
"Call Mikayla." I say to her."I don't have her number."
"Put it 123-456-789.. you should get her number."
"Alright." She puts in the digits I told her. She dials Mikayla.
It rings for awhile."Hello? Who is this? I'm kinda busy."
"It's Trinity. What are you doing?"
Silence."Trinity? I.. I don't.. how did you get out?" Mikayla says, very confused.
"I'll tell you later, right now we need you to bring the pickup here."
"We?" I hear Emily say.
"Ericas here too, y'know."
"Okay. Be there in maybe 20 minutes."
"Alright." Trinity hangs up and slides her phone into her pocket. She gives me a small smile.
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Brooklyn's POVSo they're okay. They freed themselves. Without help. Wow.
"Hurry up Emily!" Mikayla shouts as we run to get the pickup truck."I'm going as fast as my legs feel like taking me! Stop yelling at me!" Emily shouts back. I run past Mikayla and go into Trinitys tent. She has the keys in her tent because she is the most responsible of us all, which I can agree to.
I find the keys and go to where the foundation where our pickup is located. I unlock the truck, and start the truck. Emily sits in the passenger seat while Mikayla sits in the back tow part.
I drive.
"So she's fine." Emily says."Yea.. that's what Mikayla said.."
"It's kinda hard to believe though." Emily says and bites her lip.
"So your doubting Mikayla? You don't believe her?"
"No, I didn't say that."
"You implied it." I say, turningb onto Ericas street. I drive a little slower.
"I do believe her but.. it's hard." Emily sighs. I see Trinity and Erica by one of the houses. I turn into the driveway.
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Small A/N.
Sorry for the lack of updates. I've been really busy. More chapters should be coming soon. ♡
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