Recap: Part Thirteen.
Yay, Jenna and Trinity have totally escaped and if I don't say so myself in a very nice car. And now Archer and Kingy are hunting them down in the middle of the mall, but don't fear my friends they are safely tucked behind four foot of concrete, and currently having the time of their lives. Hee-Hee. But will it last? And what hell will they be put through when they finally get caught?
Dum-Dum-Dummm...
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"Oh my god Trin, you look gorgeous!" Jenna screeched, she was still sat in the chair beside me with curlers sticking up and out of her hair, as soon as Melisa's hand left my head I jumped from the chair and ran to the mirror.
"Melisa, your awesome girl. Thank you." My gaze flickered down to my nails. Whilst we had waited for the dye to set in Melisa had suggested a manicure, she'd painted my nails a simple but shiny black and on each nail, a little tiny diamond was neatly engraved. They were amazing, and with my new black and blonde hair, they were brilliant.
"Okay, Darling ready to take them curlers out now." Darren sauntered over to Jenna's side and swiftly removed all of the curlers. Her once chestnut hair, was now a dazzling platinum blonde, her grey eyes shone brighter than I'd ever seen. And her hot pink nail glistened in the salon's florescent lights.
"Jenna, damn you look smoking' I wish Taylor was here." I whistled and pink rose in her cheeks slightly. She giggled like a school girl and hopped off of the chair to stand beside me.
"You never do disappoint. Do you Darren?" She turned and gave him a hug.
"Good timing to Hunnie, the boyfriends picking me up in twenty. So I better get running. Toodles Sweetie and it was nice meeting you Trinity." I waved and laughed as Darren raced away.
The door folded back into the wall again and me and Jenna collapsed back into our chairs. Ready for our pedicures when Darren came racing back in to our secret hide away, his arms flailing.
"CODE FIVE!?! CODE FIVE!?!" Shit! That don't sound good.
"Crap. Time to go Trinity." She grabbed my hand and a door materialized in the back wall. She pushed it open and picked me up, "How do you feel about jumping?" She laughed but didn't want for my answer.
"Oh. Hell no!" Too late, she jump off the three story building, the wind pushed against my skin and for a second I think I forgot to breath.
"We gotta run." She landed on her feet and placed me on mine. Adrenaline pulsed through my muscles and I was actually beating her to the car, when I skidded to a halt.
"What the hell Trin?" I pointed, "Ahh shit." She groaned and mumbled under her breath.
"Hello, Girls." Taylor was leant against the car, "Good thing they told me to stand here. Do you know how long you've been. My feet are killing me."
"Jenna, you don't mind if I just. Ya know." I raised my eyebrows and gestured to Taylor, she grinned and nodded.
"Better than getting caught." She nodded again.
"Your coming with us Taylor." His face dropped from his annoying smirked to fear.
"Trinity. What are you doing. Trinity!" I stepped closer. Hmm wonder if I can make hand cuffs out of that shieldy thing I can do...I concentrated and spun my hand in a circle around his hands. I laughed with success as his hand clasped together and he almost fell off of the car.
"Jen, open the trunk." She blurred and opened the trunk, "In." I pointed to the trunk and Taylor grumbled several profanities but complied. I bound his feet the same as his hands and slammed the trunk shut before running to the drivers seat and flooring it.
