Chapter 20

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Chapter 20

No. I think to myself. I slammed the door in his face. But he managed to stop me. He pushed the door open, but i kept trying to shut it. "Eric, i-i thought you w-were dead!" I screamed. I was scared. No. Terrified. "Well, im not love." He opened the door, and i fell onto the floor. He looked at me. He then kneeled next to me, but i crawled back. "Poor Valerie." He says with his usual devilish smile. "What do you want?" I finally asked. "What do you think?!" He's angry. He stands up, and even helps me up. "Come. Why dont you treat me to some tea?" He asks. I stay silent. He laughs. "Im waiting." "O-over h-here." I lead him to the kitchen and give him tea. He sits down, and told me to do the same.

I stare at him drink the tea. "How did you survive? I saw you get sh-shot." He laughs. "Ever heard of bulletproof vests?" Of course. "Yeah. After you guys left, the police noticed i wasnt dead. So of course, i shot them, and escaped." I continued to listen. "And i went looking for you. And now i found you." "What do you want Eric? Im already away from Ross! Cant you just leave me alone!?" I say while getting up and walking in circles. "Cant. Your to, special to me. And of course, Ross." I laughed. "Good luck trying to get back at him another way." I grab my jacket and keys and walk. "Ah , ah , ah." He says. I feel the knife touch my neck. "Your not leaving yet, love."

Ross Lynch ImagineWhere stories live. Discover now