I Would Rather Get Abducted By These Five Hotties Than Stay Home Alone

Now Who Ever Said I Was Innocent?

Chapter 17 - Now who ever said that I was innocent?

Unknown's P.O.V

Staring out at the sunset, I couldn't help but dispise nature. It was a disgusting creation, if I could I would have destroyed it years ago. I looked down at the sandy beach, watching Fae and a boy run around, yelling out things that I couldn't be bother to listen to. There were a few other people, sitting on the beach, staring out at the sad excuse of a blazing star.

He had finally caught up to Fae, grabbing her he ran into the water while Fae screamed like a child. What was this boy doing? Messing with a proxy like her? Did he not know what she was designed for? He continued to run into the water and threw Fae in, she was going to smite him for that. Instead the damn proxy began splashing around like what a human would call "a retard". The boy was laughing at till she was able to grab a hold of him and pull him under the water.

"If I'm going to hell you're coming with me!" Fae screeched, even from a far distance her screams damaged my hearing.

The boy emerged from the water, with Fae on his shoulders. She screamed once again, but the boy covered her mouth before it broke glass. After a few moments he brought his hand away from her mouth. They were both silent after that, looking at the sunset together, like a pair of lovestruck teens.

The bile began to rise in my throat, what a sickenly sweet moment for them. I hope for Fae's sake that she isn't near that boy the next time I talk to her, otherwise he will have a fate worse than death. I will torture him more than I did to her parents.

Fae has to learn, Proxy's do not have emotions, and they do not rely on otherwise...

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Earlier that day...

Tara's P.O.V

Mitch and I walked out of the store - with me in my new outfit - and made our way to the beach, now the not so hard task of finding Dean and Sam. Look for the screaming little girls crowding two large objects.

I looked down at my outfit, a small smile crossed my face. I had small white sandals on with pearls running along the top and wrapping around my ankle, a white summer dress with a low neck and white lace covering the back, underneath that was the bikini that Mitch insisted I bought - even though I have no plans for swimming - which was a multi coloured tiger striped and had a huge ring in the middle, exposing the skin between my breasts, it made me feel very exposed, and the bottoms weren't that much better, they were the same colour and pattern but the ring was on my left hip with a small part of the material hanging on my leg. I felt like a stripper in just the bikini but I looked damn good in it!

It only took us five minutes of wandering around aimlessly to find Dean and Sam. They were both shirtless on the beach, soaking up the sun's rays into their god forsaken delicious bodies, I could almost feel the drool coming out of my mouth.

Shaking my head slightly, hoping that Mitch didn't realise what I was doing. We walked over to the boys and I couldn't help but think how much fun it would be just scare the crap out of them. I looked over at Mitch who was looking at me with a mischevious glint in his eyes.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking B1?" His mouth creating an evil grin.

I giggled at the bananas in pyjamas quote, "I think I am B2," returning his evil smile with one of my own. This was going to be funny.

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Dean's P.O.V