I Got You (A Lerrie FanFic)

chapter 5

(Perrie POV)

"My body! Where is it? What do you want, just let me go!"

I sat in the middle of a windowless room sweating my ass off, tied up to a metal chair with iron chains. I dont know how. It's probably a dream.

My thoughts were cut off by a fimiliar man walking in with a short old woman. The man, who was Spike, whipped me across my face, with something really sharp. It hurt like hell. 

"i thought the girl was blonde..."

"Not this one mom, remember her body is still there."

"You havent got her body? You can't just expect her to stay in the body?"

What? I am blonde! I thought, as i pulled my hands through what i thought was my hair. Instead, i pulled curly brown locks in front of my face with tanned fingers i am sure werent mine. 

"Well you have to get the body! I'm done helping you out." Exclaimed the mother, walking out of the room, into a dark hall. I stared at Spike, his defeated eyes,  being betrayed by his own mother. He is a person, he does have feelings. Maybe this whole thing is a big misunderstanding. Maybe Im just dreaming, perhaps i havent gotten up since Leigh came back from vacation. Even if, this guy still deserves a second chance.

"Im sorry..." I mumbled under my breath. I feel like my voice sounds a bit different, maybe i just got beat or something. Ive watched alot of movies like this. 

"What... what'd you say? You talkin to me?"

Oh damn Perrie, now you have to talk to him, said my concious. The last thing I want to do is engage with conversation with this guy.

"Im sorry about your mom and stuff." I managed to blurt the words out and realized whose voice I was speaking from.

"Really? No ones ever sorry for me..."

This explains my dark skin tone, my curly brown hair. This explains why Im locked up, why theyre looking for Leigh, well me. You cant just leave Leigh by herself in my body. All of a sudden, I realize the really deep crap that Spike must be in.

"I'll help you" I again blurt out. Stupid, stupid, stupid me, I think to myself.

"Really? I'll untie you then, just promise you won't betray me, dont tell anyone.I know I've made a mistake, I'll fix this. I promise you." Then he gave me these puppy dog eyes and I just couldnt say no. 

He slowly untied me, ripping the ropes with his bear hands. Damn he's strong. He gave me a tight hug, thanking me for the gesture, and for agreeing with his rule. "Dont tell anyone. I'll fix this, I promise you" his words went on and on again in my head. Maybe he's worth trusting.