13. Fix it Blondie

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December 21, 7:05 A.M
Ryan Daley woke up to a very heavy weight on top of him and a wet face. Phoenix, his dog was trying to get him up, probably because he wanted food Ryan thought. Ryan pushed his pet on the floor and slowly got out of his warm, comfy bed. He sat and the edge of his bed and ran his fingers through his hair. He was tired to say the least. He had been up late talking with Andy, Dylan and Darrion, well trying to. He really didn't want to talk with them or become friends like Darrion recommended.

Phoenix jumped up and put his paws in Ryan's lap with a begging look in his eyes. Ryan looked at his furry friend with annoyance; the dog just had no patience.

Ryan took a deep breath and sighed "Already boy, I need to get up anyway" He got up and walked to the kitchen and got Phoenix's breakfast.

"There ya go boy" Ryan said patted his dog on the head and walked in the living room. He jumped over the couch and landed right next to a very surprised Darrion.

Darrion let out a loud scream and looked at a grinning Ryan "What is wrong with you? You scared me have to death!" She said as she smacked him on the back of his head

"Ow! I said this before and I will say it again; what is with you and causing me pain!" Ryan exclaimed while rubbing the back of his head

"That's what you get for scaring" She scolded him and when back to her work

"Maybe you should get a backbone" Ryan muttered under his breath so she couldn't hear him.

"So" Ryan said dragging the 'o' "What are you working on?"

"Just reading some stuff the GC posted on this guy"

"Really? What guy? Is it one of our guys?" Ryan asked quickly

"Well, no and yes"

"Come again?" Ryan asked confused

"It's the guy Mark tried to get into contact with before he and the others left, but he never got in touch with. Chris Traickin, the former senator or something. Mark asked me to keep him updated and see if he called and if anything bad happen he gave me Carl's number. Well, a few weeks ago they captured him with a few other believers, but the thing is he escaped earlier this week. I tried calling Carl to see if he knew anything. But here's the part that's weird, he said that Traickin is a fake, or at least he said that they never had Traickin locked up and that it would be nearly impossible to escape from the place the GC 'said' they took him."

"But, we escaped GC jails before and they were 'impossible' to escaped" Ryan said

"True, but nothing like this place, and the GC isn't trying to find him, or it looks that way"

"So, what? Are you saying Chris Traicken isn't a believer?"

"I'm saying something isn't right with this guy, I don't know, but it sure sounds odd" Darrion said scrugging up her noise

"Have you told the others about this, or at least Mark?" Ryan wondered

Darrion shook her head "No, not yet I want to be sure before I start saying anything… what if I'm wrong? I don't want to get people worked up for nothing."

Ryan was about to say something when there was a knock at the door. Both of the young teens looked at the each other with confusion written all over their faces.

"Do you think it's the GC?" Ryan whispered

"The GC doesn't knock" Darrion joked

Ryan slowly got up and walked to the door, Darrion followed suit.

"Stay back" Ryan told Darrion

"I can take care of myself, just open the door"

"Fine" Ryan muttered

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