You Kidnapped Best friends.

Chapter six.

April's POV-

Im shocked. Who could just go around and kill someone? I mean really... Nothing like this really happens in this small town.

I was with Dominic at the theater, if I would of had stayed I might of been killed... Maybe Dominic just pissed off the wrong guy. Yesterday at the theater someone threw something at him. Could that person of had killed Dominic?

I don't like Dominic, but I wouldn't, I couldn't kill him or anyone. Alek, he wouldn't harm Dominic - well he wouldn't kill Dominic.

These have been my thoughts over the short weekend: who, could be so cold and actually kill someone? Why was Dominic murdered? Am I going to also be murdered by the same person? why doesn't Alek seem to care that someone we know was murdered? Why didn't Alek kiss me? Why am I so selfish, changing a serious subject to Alek?

I can't really help it. I wanted Alek to kiss me. I'm just grateful that it wasn't awkward between Alek and I. I do want to know why he didn't or at least why he would of.

Like I said before this weekend went by surprisingly quick. I remember the almost-kiss, the police officers, and then watching movies until my parents got home Sunday night.

I didn't even get to see my dad. I was in shower when they got home and then right away he had to go to the station to work on Dominic's case. Alek went home with his mom, so it was just my mom and I at home.

Its Monday morning and I really don't want to go to school today. There's not an actual reason why. I just feel that today is going to be long and boring.

"April you better be getting ready, Don't make me personally dress you!" I hear my mom warn me.

That's my que. The last time my mother dressed me she wanted me to wear ALL pink, underwear, shoes, skirt, blouse, headband, and socks- it was terrible! I never let that happen again, I couldn't even leave my house like that I refused to. I don't hate pink, I just dont like to wear a lot of it.

I walk over to my closet while pulling off my yellow night shirt and toss it into the dirty clothes hamper. Not caring about my appearance today I pull on a black spaghetti strapped shirt. I wiggle myself into a pair of gray skinny jeans. I let my hair hang loose I have always wanted bangs but I've never wanted to cut my hair. I put on a pair of socks, not checking if they are even matching. After slipping into my Convers and grabbing my Jansport backpack I slowly make my way to the kitchen.

"she's alive!" my mother greets me while handing me my morning coffee which I happily accept.

"Morning mother"

" Your dad is at the station, have you heard um about one of your peers passing away this past weekend?.."

" Mom he didn't just pass away Dominic was murdered!"

"Yes im aware of that, I just didn't know if you were. How well did you know the boy?"

" Honestly I didn't know him that well. He was older than me and Alek. Actually according to the police, I'm the last person to have seen him alive."

"Wait, April what do you mean? Your father has not mentioned anything about you being involved with this."

"It's probably because I'm not."

"Apr-" the sound of my door bell interrupts her.

"It's probably Alek, bye mom love you!" I finish drinking my coffee.

"You too, be safe!"

I walk out the door to see an excited Alek.

"Al whats with you today?"