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A/N This part is just to fill you in on the argument. So you aren't confused. 

I had just gotten up and I was already in a shit mood. I got out of bed and kissed Lynn on the cheek and went downstairs to get ready for my day. I didn't feel like waking her up for nothing so I took her out some clothes, wrote a note and left the house. 

I walked down the pathway leading to my garage. I decided that today I'd take my truck for a drive. I hopped inside and drove out of the garage, securing it on the way out. I didn't really know where I was going but I stopped by my sporting garage and picked up my four wheeler and my bike. 

As I pulled up to a stop light I felt a tingling but stinging sensation traveling down the back of my neck and through my spine. I ignored it and kept driving. I took a left turn when the light turned green and the street started to grow thin and dark, leading to a forest. 

I drove up to the top of a large hill and parked my truck there. I didn't feel like sitting on a hill so I grabbed my four wheeler and rode down the hill and around the forest. I rode until I reached a waterfall. I stopped there and stripped down to my boy shorts and sports bra. I jumped into the water and swam until the sun started to set. Grabbing my clothes and hopping onto my four wheeler and riding off to retrieve my truck. 

My phone buzzed on the passenger seat, I picked it up to see 47 notifications. 15 missed phone calls and 32 text messages. All from Lynn. 

1. What time are you coming home?

2. Babe, it's been an hour. You haven't text back and I miss you.

3. Unknown, where the hell are you? 

4. It's been four hours. When will you be here?

5. HEY

6. YOU

7. CUNT

8. THIS

9. IS 

10. YOUR

11. GIRLFRIEND

12. ANSWER

13. THE

14. FUCKING

15. PHONE

16. I

17. FUCKING

18. MISS

19. YOU

20. It's been eight fucking hours. Where the hell are you?

21. I swear, you better be injured or dead. Got me up here worried and shit.

22. Babe, I'm horny. Come home.

23. You know, it's rude to keep a lady waiting.

24. Are you dead or something? I can't track you.

25. The truck is gone.

26. Are you driving the truck? 

27. Babe, there's a car here for you. It just got dropped off.

28. It's a Koenigsegg Agera R

29. It's black. 

30. It's been twelve hours. 

31. Babe, please come home already. 

32. I'm coming to find you.

Just as I read that last message, I heard a loud thump on the ceiling of my truck. All of a sudden everything went black. 

I woke up in my dungeon chained against the wall. It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. I tried to talk but nothing came out. Just a raspy cough. "Oh great! You're awake!" I heard Lynn's voice say cheerfully. But there was an eerie feeling that this girl wasn't the girl I fell in love with. 

"I'd imagine you'd want some water. Yes?" She asked, then I felt water splash over my face. "Hey, play nice." I heard her snap. She was clearly talking to her other side.

"Awe, fine." She whined. Then I felt a cup of water at my lips and I drank from it. The water was cold down my throat and I was able to talk again. I closed my eyes and cleared my throat, "What are you doing Lynn?" I asked, pulling at the chains. She let out a devilish and eerie laugh. 

"There's no use in pulling at the chains dear. I've waited for you to come home for twelve hours. I've called, text, tracked, worried, ect. Out of all that time, there wasn't a peep from you. Why couldn't I track you? Where the hell were you?" She asked. 

"I was in the woods. I didn't have my phone on me." I replied. 

"Then why," she trailed her fingers up my shoulder, "couldn't I track you?"

"I rode to the waterfall. Tracking doesn't work when the one you're trying to track is in water." I shivered feeling chills down my spine. 

"Let me get this straight, you left early this morning, drove to the lake, and swam for twelve hours, not worrying about the girl back home that loves you so dearly?" Her voice was calm and soft, but also hard and stern. 

"Lynn, that's not how it went. I left a note saying that I would be back later, I put clothes out for you. I woke up this morning in a piss mood so I went and drove around. I ended up on the top of a hill in the woods so I drove my four wheeler to the waterfall and swam until it started to get dark out. I left my phone in the car so I wouldn't get it wet."

"You were in a piss mood, so you left. Not only did you leave, but you left for twelve consecutive hours. Is that right?"

"Uh...sure." I relaxed my muscles, using telekinesis to get the chains off of my hands and feet, keeping myself on the wall.

"Since when did being in a 'pissy mood' become an excuse to leave your girlfriend home alone for the past twelve hours?"

"Since when did I start having to tell you why I'm leaving?"

"Well, I'd think that if you were leaving me home alone for a a long ass time, you'd want to tell me. Me, myself, I think that you should tell me." Lynn's voice started to raise. 

"Geez, I'm sorry, I never knew I'd need a permission slip signed to do what I want." 

"I'm not saying that you need a goddamn permission slip to do shit. I'm just saying, if you're going to leave me home alone for twelve fucking hours, you could at least tell me where the hell you're going and/or how long you're gonna be gone." 

"That's the thing Lynn, I didn't know where I was going or how long I'd be gone. I've told you this already. But you're not fucking listening. You keep going on about the same damn thing and not paying attention to a goddamn thing I'm saying." We were yelling back and forth, then she muttered something out that I couldn't hear. "What was that? I can't hear you." She looked at me, her eyes were stone and hard.

"I said, I should've just stayed with Vess. Despite her brutality, at least I knew when and how long she was leaving and where she was going."  I felt a pang of hurt in my chest. 

"Oh really?"

"Yes."

"Fine then." I tried to get off of the wall but I was chained up again. Being as angry as I was, I easily broke off the chains and I went to leave again. 

"Where are you going this time?" Lynn asked.

"I don't know, ask Vess."                                    



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