Chapter Twenty Four

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      Travis

   As everyone left, I went to my room. I was scared. This is not good. Not good at all. Something bad is going on right now. I can just sense it. As I walked to my laptop, I noticed I had an email. Clicking on it, I was not happy by the name that popped up.

   Hey Travis! Man, am I glad to talk to you again! Remember when we used to be friends? We always hung out, had lunch together, had classes together. You always tried to stop me from having my way with Mary. Yeah, those were the good times. Anyways, I've emailed you to bring you good news!

   My sweet darling is okay. She may have been bad and I had to do something about that but the situation is handled now. But the good news is, that I unfortunately can not be with Mary anymore. I know, heart breaking. Calm down, I know that you want me to be with her but my dear friend Ryan is going to marry her. But guess who gets to be the best man! That's right, me! Aren't you happy?

   So, I'll be sending you a picture of their wedding when it happens. Goodbye my friend!

      ~Sebastian

   Blood boiled inside me. That bastard Ryan has Mary! And Sebastian! I threw my chair against the wall.

   "JASH!" I yelled as I ran down the stairs. He came out of his room.

   "What?!?"

   "RYAN HAS HER!!! AND THAT MOTHER FUCKER SEBASTIAN!!!"

   Jash paused for a second. And then anger covered his face.

   "We have to find her..." Was all he said. And then he left, and walked into his room.

   The strange thing was that he was calm, he didn't burst out. But I was still angry, I stomped downstairs to the weapon room.

   I looked at the different weapons, and then I saw it. My baby. My machete. No one ever touches my machete, if they do they loose a finger.

   I smirked to myself. I'm going to kill Sebastian with this, and I'm going to enjoy it.

      Jash

   I took deep breaths, Ryan has my Mary. My Mary. I grabbed my phone, and dialed Mary's number.

   Yes I know that she probably doesn't have her phone on her. But...it's her voicemail. It keeps me calm and I just love to hear her voice...

   Riiiiiing, riiiiing, riiiiing, riiiing

   Hello, it's Mary. I'm sorry I can't answer the phone right now. But leave a message.

   Beeeep

   I then hung up, and dialed Ryan's number. It ringed a few times and then he answered.

   "Hello Ja-"

   "Shut it Ryan. Where is she."

   "Well that's not a nice way to ask me-"

   "I said shut it. I don't want to hear your bullshit, I want to know where is she." Ryan sighed.

   "Okay Jash, she's with me. But I will not tell you where we are. You can find us yourself, but you better hurry, the time is ticking. Mary has a few days to make a decision, and I'm only giving her a week to choose."

   "What do you want from me!!" I yelled. "Don't you understand that she is mine! Why are you doing this to me Ryan! You've done this to me ever since middle school! We used to be good friends in elementary but I don't know what happened Ryan! Just...please...don't hurt her. For the love a God, if I find her and if there is a scratch on her I will fucking rip your throat out!!" Then, it went quiet. Ryan was quiet. I was shaking, I was not myself at all.

   "Jash, we were good friends. But you would have never understood. You never felt the pain that I went through. You left me alone, I was bullied, Jash. I was hurt, I was beaten, and I cried. And you did nothing! So now, it's payback." Then he hung up.

   I layed back on my bed.

   I will find Mary. And when I do, I'm gonna torture Ryan.

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   Sorry guys, short chapter.

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