I hate you

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Chapter 11: I hate you

My vision began to clear some after awhile. The ambulance is here and so is the police. The man still sat in his car waiting for things to calm a bit. I stood there staring at the car. The guy opened his door and stepped out. He walked over to me and finally I saw who it was.

Rob.

He stood right in front of me. I looked at his car and back at him. Wait...What?!

"I thought you died!" I yelled at him suddenly.

"What? Why would you think that?" He asked me.

"That's your car!" I bellowed pointing to the crushed chunk of metal on the road.

"Oh. I let him borrow my car so I could keep an eye out for any funny business without getting caught by you." He stayed like it was nothing.

My eyes bulge staring at him. How can he be so calm? This guy just died in his car. Like blood every where can't find some finger dead. The car is completely totalled. There isn't much left except the interior which is ripped and stained. I looked at Brandon and saw he too was looking at him like he grew another head.

"I don't understand how you can be so calm. Like this guy just died, because someone started a car on fire right across the street from us. How can you not be scared at least?" I asked him still shocked.

"I figured they would pull a stunt like this. He just happened to be in the cross fire." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Who is they?" Brandon asked this time.

"Her parents." He said simply pointing at me.

"How did you know that it was them? It could've been anyone." Brandon asked curiously.

"I have my sources." Was all Rob said casually.

"I think you should tell me said sources." I said suddenly. Their heads shoot down to look at me like they forgot I was there.

"The police. They are my source. Any more questions are in demand of answers?" He asked annoyed.

"No." I mumble.

I turned back to the house with Tina and Britney still sitting on the lawn. They didn't know what to do. They just sat there. I went up to them and sat with them. Brandon sat behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

While they cleaned the mess up we just sat there and watched. The police had asked us questions. The emergency crew checked to make sure we where all ok. Brandon's mom was now home Ming we are alright. Seeing if we needed anything, but we where all too stunned to eat or drink anything.

Night started to creep up on us and we finally decided it was time to go in. We all layed there on the couches and watched the blank TV screen.

"What's with Rob?" Tina finally asked breaking the silence.

"I don't know. And I don't like it." Brandon said.

"You didn't like him to begin with." I said rolling my eyes.

"I still don't like him." He said rolling his eyes back at me.

"Ok. Whatever. But what do you think he's up to?" Brit said joining in the conversation.

"I think he might apart of the thing with my parents." I said finally.

"I've seen him before. I swear I have. I'll have to ask my parents and see if they know him, because I can't quite put my finger on. " Tina said.

"Like before we introduced you guys?" Brit asked.

Tina nodded her head. Curiosity got a hold of me. I looked at Tina.

"Ask them now." I told and Tina took her phone out.

"Do you have a picture of him?" She asked.

"Yeah. Let me send it to you." I informed her.

I found picture I was looking for and sent it to her. She sent it to her parents and after a couple of minutes we got a response. Worry crossed her face.

"What is it?" Brandon asked.

"He is apparently my parents friend. He has been watching me for awhile. He knew I existed. He knew we are related." She said.

This isn't good.

"We have a problem." Brit said.

"Yeah. A big one. But we have to pretend we don't know. We don't know anything when we are around him. Do we all understand?" I explained. They all nodded yes.

This isn't going to end well. I can tell this is going to all backfire on us. Just I don't know how. Suddenly I felt really tired. My eye lids got very heavy and sleep consumed me.

I woke up with a jolt still on the couch. I got off the couch to see everyone else sleeping. A sharp pain erupted through my body. I fell to the floor and gasped for air. Black spots covered my vision. Suddenly I was being shaken. I woke up again to see I was still on the couch.

"Are you ok?" Brandon asked me.

"I'm fine. The dream felt so real though." I reassured him.

"Well it's just a dream." He told me and draped an arm over me.

A smile crept across my face. I couldn't sleep though. I layed there until the sun came up thinking of a plan. When everyone was up, the plan was ready.

"Morning." Tina said rubbing her eyes.

"Morning. I have a place." I said smirking.

"Ugh. Already?" She said getting up. I got up and followed her.

I made a pot of coffee and everyone was sitting at the island. I looked at everyone and didn't say a thing.

"So what's the plan?" Brit said agitated that I wouldn't say anything.

"Why would I say what it is if it's suppose to be good acting?" I asked confusing them while they were still tired and waking up.

"Just tell us." Brit said.

"Ok. Here's the plan." I started.

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So how's the story going so far? I hope it's good.

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