Secrets

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Spencer's POV

I didn't really have an affair with that chick. I just wanted him to know that everything he has been doing to Toby and Kat, was all for nothing. Also I wanted the last words he ever heard, to crush him, take away everything he lived for. He deserved it. After all he has done us. he deserves a million slow painful deaths, each to be as heartbreaking as the one before.

Kat was okay, the bullet went in her shoulder and exited out her back so it was treatable. Toby wasn't badly hurt at all. They say I lost so much blood that its a miracle I'm even alive. let alone the fact that I am up walking around this hospital like I own the bitch.

Right now I'm going to visit Kat. They won't let her walk around like they will for me, so I will have to go drag her out myself. I'm ready to go home. now that I have been away from it for a few weeks, I really do miss Toby's craziness and Kat's egg and cheese omelets she always makes. I pondered this thought as I walked down the hallway. I already had her room number and floor memorised just in case I needed to be here in a hurry. I walk into Kat's room and she is already awake.

"Morning sleeping beauty." I whisper to her, the nurses don't like it when I'm lowed. even though as soon as they leave the room I'm going to be as loud as I want.

"Hey Spence." I love when she called me that, she is like the younger sister I never had.

The nurses leave the room and I know now is my chance,"You ready to escape the unsanitary prison?" She looks at me with relief.

"I thought you would never ask. what's the plan?" Here's where I get to impress everyone with my amazing smartness.

"Okay so I have one of the nurses keys to all the doors on this floor. and the elevator key. I will role you out of here like its no ones business." She had a look of concern on her face.

"What about Toby? Also, how are you just going to role me out?" She is over thinking this.

"I already got Toby out last night. And I'm allowed to take you on walks around this floor in your wheelchair. I'm literally just going to role you out of this bitch." She seemed to understand now.

"Okay, let's do this." She smirks.

We made it out like it was nothing. We were in our car on the way home when Toby threw up in my backseat.

"REALLY MAN!" I yelled, "I JUST GOT THE BLOOD WASHED OUT OF THOSE SEATS!" He didn't seem to be listening. "Toby?" I said a little more concerned. All of a sudden he collapsed into Kat's lap. He didn't seem to be breathing.

"HE DIDN'T TAKE HIS ASTHMA MEDS TODAY!" Kat screamed. I forgot Toby had really bad asthma. I stopped the car and hopped in the back seat. I took out his inhaler and put it on his mouth,"Here goes nothing." I said, as I did I punched Toby in the chest and pressed down on the inhaler to make the chemical stuff come out. He breathed in really hard then he started breathing normally again.

"How did you know to do that?" Kat asked me.

"There's a lot of stuff you don't know about Toby." I replied. For example, she doesn't know that he is actually allergic to milk and that if he drinks it, he could puke chunks for days. Or maybe that he has murdered someone before, or maybe that Toby's dad wasn't that one who killed Elena's parents, but that Toby did.

"What kind of stuff?" She asked curiously. I smiled.

"He is allergic to milk."

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