part 49

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Jordan. I'm Jordan frye.

"Its okay guys, don't freak..." I say freaking out a bit inside myself.

"Gregory?" Isaac asks.

I use my only confidence to give him a smirk. They we're a bit freightened and confused by that one.

"Its Jordan. Jordan Frye."

Their was a light in cierras eyes that made her eyes water. Bethany turned immediately to cierra. Cierra gave her that 'told you so' look. Isaac just didn't care and wanted to get out.

"I knew it..." cierra mumbles to Bethany who rolls her eyes.

I sigh and look at the situation. Some sicko locked them in cages high up. I notice a ladder to a catwalk. I could probably use that to get them out...I go to go up when a knife wizzes by my head. Who the heck- the kidnapper! They must be right behind me...

"I thought you died..." I hear a fimiliar voice say.

Hold on... I know him. Okay... maybe I should be a little less Jordan here...

"Kinda did really. Was stuck in that ghostie boys head until he had gone to the Alfa..." I say and turn, grabbing knifey. "But you should know that, brother."

Jimmy walks out of the darkness from one of the walls shadows, since this place had wierd lighting.

"Reconize me? Barley reconised you with the stupid new name and family..." he growls, knifey now in his hands.

"Not my fault. How bout helping me get my-"

"I put them their..." he cuts me off. "For death..."

I laugh a bit.

"You really shouldnt do that..." I laugh. "I really would hate for them to get scratched."

Jimmy points to my knife.

"Then how about a classic knife fight, for them?" He smirks.

"Sure." I laugh.

Toast POV

Why is everyone dissapearing on me? First Isaac and now sir too... what the heck!

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