(Taylor wakes up in a dark room with a table and a light in front of her)
Taylor's thoughts: Where am I...(gasps) where's Ross!?!
Voice: Glad you're finally awake!...
(Taylor then notices a sort of shadowy figure behind the light)
Taylor:(harshly) Where's Ross?
Voice: That's what you're here for. I'm pretty sure you've heard about me. As you can tell, I'm a major fan of him.
Taylor's thoughts: Major fan?...I might've heard about her? What? Wait a minute. I know who she is.
Taylor: It's you. I would've never guessed. R5TheDangerouslover.
Voice: So, you HAVE heard about me.
Taylor: Me and every other instagram account owner. What do you want?, and WHERE. IS. ROSS!
Voice: Watch what you say to me, girl! I could have you dead in a second! Your not here to get hurt, unless you do something I don't like. Your already on my bad list.
Taylor: Then why am I here?
Voice: I'm here to offer you a proposal.
Taylor: About what?
Voice: You see?, I love Ross, always have. So, at the dance, which by the way, where did you get that dre--
Taylor: Get to the point.
Voice: (clearing throat) If you tell me where Ross is and give him to me, you get to keep your life. If you don't, I kill you, your loved ones, and eventually find Ross. Now we BOTH know which is the easiest.
Taylor: No
Voice: Do you know what you're doing? Not very smart.
Taylor: (glaring at her eyes) I said NO!
Voice: You know, I thought you were smarter than that. Well, time to get my favorite...knife.
(The girl leaves the room)
(Taylor pulls out of her dress pocket, a tiny but sharp pocket knife)
Taylor's thoughts: I gotta get out of here. What is this material made of?
(The girl walks back into the room holding a steak knife)
Voice: Trying to escape?! (Chuckles) your going to have to try harder than that!!
Taylor: What is this made from??!
Voice: Rubber elastic... And soon to be covered in your blood!
Taylor: Let me go! Now!!
Voice: That's only if you changed your mind...final response??
Taylor:....
Voice: Aahh well, your choice.
(She starts walking towards Taylor with the knife gripped tightly in her hand. And a wide smirk plastered across her face).
Taylor's thoughts: I can't get out. I might die here. Alone. Not my parents, my friends,...or Ross.
(As she got closer to Taylor, she reached the point where the tip of the knife touched her neck)
Voice: Hickory-dickory-dime.
Your life is on the line.
When the clock hits one,
Your life is done.Taylor: Why?
Voice: Why what??
Taylor: Why are you doing this? What JOY do you get from this?!
(Tears streaming down her face)
Voice: You wanna know why so much!!??! I'll tell you, it started when I was little. I was told so many times that I was ugly or dumb, or weird. I was walking home from school one day and I found a wallet, that had 1,500 dollars in it. I decided to spend it, on an R5 concert ticket. I met them when the concert was over. I even talked to Ross. We laughed and talked for HOURS. When he went on tour....He told me I was beautiful. He also said he'd never forget me. But he did. He didn't even remember my name!!!
(The rage in her voice grew louder. And Taylor's eyes widened)
Taylor: And that's why you're doing this.... I'm sorry.
Voice: What?
Taylor: I'm sorry. I thought you were just this crazy fan...that just wanted Ross. But you have a backstory. And a horrible on. I never thought about it. So I'm sorry.
(Tears immediately ran down her face as she bundled up in a corner)
Voice: (whimpering) I just want to be loved by someone!!
Taylor's thoughts: Wow, she has...feelings. I know I probably should do this. But it's gotta happen.
Taylor: I'd like to offer you a proposal.
Voice: (sniffling) About what??
Taylor: If you let me go, and stop chasing Ross. Then...I'll let you meet Ross, and...wait a minute, where do you live?
Voice: In Georgia. Why?
Taylor: No, I mean where do you "live".
Voice: In a...shack, by myself. With barely any food and water.
Taylor: And I'll let you stay with us. As long as you don't...you know.
Voice: Yeah, why are you being so nice to me. I literally almost killed you.
Taylor: I realized that, you have feelings that needs to be heard. And that you -no offense- kinda need help.
Voice: Really?
(The girls face changes from sorrow to happiness)
Voice: Thanks. Let me cut you out.
Taylor: Hey, how did you manage to get this far, with no money??
Voice: I know someone. Who's in love with Ross too. She's been helping me.
-------------------Author Note------------------------
Hey guys!! It's been a LONG time since I updated. I hope you've been keeping up with the story. I'm sorry I haven't updated. I've been busy and I have slight writers block. My next book is going to involve...INUYASHA & A GIRL NAMED YURI SHAKUTZU!!!! Keep reading, comment, and vote!
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The Secret Life of Ross Lynch (DISCONTINUED)
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