21. Again

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A.N/ Here you go my lovelies :)

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*Tia's POV*

She's still out. It's been just over a week. Should I be worried? Mind you, it is for her own sake. The longer she is here, the better. My plan is not to kill her, what kind of a sick person would kill their best friend? 

Not me is the answer to that, it would be just, disgusting, it is to keep her locked away. I have to make sure that 'She' doesn't know that Kat is alive. It will be WWIII if she does, no kidding.

~Another week later~

*Still Tia's POV*

She's just starting to wake up. That was some strong stuff, wow. Maybe I should have used less, oh well. It didn't hurt anyone.

I hear Kat shuffle around and groan from upstairs, well maybe some people got hurt, but it was technically a favour. You know, it could have been worse. Oh well.

*Katrina's POV*

My head hurts so much. I can't stand straight never mind anything else. My vision is beginning to get clearer, that's good, obviously. When it's back to normal all I can see is old furniture. Oh god, I've been kidnapped! I grab the closest pointy thing to me, in this case an old umbrella (A bit dusty but will do the job, of probably stabbing someone) and edge towards the small trapdoor in the floor. I open it and a ladder unfolds. 

I can hear faint noises coming from what is probably the living room as I can hear the TV blaring out a newscast. I try to be as quiet and steady as I can coming down the ladder, as not to disturb my 'kidnapper'

I'm outside the living room now. I can hear everything more clearly now. The news presenters are currently talking about the Philippines' tropical storm. I could hear the person shifting around on the sofa, to get into a comfortable position I suppose. 

My hand tightens on the handle of the umbrella. I slowly stick my head around the wall. Now I can just see the back of the person's head that is sitting on the couch, currently watching the TV, silently. It's a girl, I can see, with long chocolate coloured brown hair. 

It looks very familiar. I make a wrong move and step on a loose sweetie wrapper on the floor and make a very loud crinkly noise. It is heard by the person on the couch and they turn around to see what made the noise.

Now I know why the hair was familiar.


Tia.

*Tia's POV*

I am just sitting on the couch, watching TV, when I hear a crinkling noise coming from the direction of the hall/doorway. I snap my head around and see a frightened look Katrina clutching onto my old umbrella. Oh yeah, she probably thinks I kidnapped her or something. Now, the good part. Explaining.

Won't this be fun..

*Katrina's POV*

Tia has just given me the full story. I can't believe this 'secret' person did this! It's outrageous. I'm just so glad that Tia was chosen to do it instead of someone I didn't know. They would have killed me for sure when they had the chance.

She also ran over some things I can and can't do from now on, and I asked her a few questions, to which she answered wisely. One of the things that I'm bothered about is my family, when will I next get to see them, will I ever? Only time can answer that one.

*Tia's POV*

After our 'talk' I decide that it's best to call Louis and Eleanor and tell them about everything. They'll be worried sick, after all Kat has been 'sleeping at my house' for about two weeks. So far to keep everything safe and to stop them worrying entirely was that Kat was staying at my house, I just didn't say what for. Well, I technically was telling the truth, she was staying at mine. Just probably against her will. They would be getting worried because they actually haven't spoke to her herself, just me.

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