Chapter 19 Cupcake

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I stumbled backwards as I tried to register the words into my mind. What did he just say? It was Matt's plan too? That's totally impossible, why would my brother make a plan with these jerks who are apparently my bullies to kidnap me?

Not even an idiot will believe that type of bullshit. My brother hated Steve, why would he team up with him to kidnap his own sister? What does all of this mean? Is it real? Or my whole life is being captured for a movie?

So that's the reason why no one knew of my kidnapping because there's a deep mystery behind all of this, which I need to find out anyhow. Cause curiosity is killing me and more than that confusion has taken over my whole dumb mind.

I stared wide eyed at Steve, who looked at me as if he regretted saying whatever came out of his mouth.

"W-what?" That was all I could stutter even though thousand things were running across my mind.

"I- I" he muttered before looking down. "I told you to wait" he said and looked up looking me dead in the eye before running upstairs and going to his room, locking the door.

No way, I won't let him get away with this. I need to know all of the answers to questions in my mind. I need to know everything and I will know. I looked back at Nash and Jack who were looking at the way Steve ran away to, with eyes looking wide as wheels.

"Steve!" I shouted, running upstairs towards his room. I tried opening it but there was no way this damn door was opening cause it was locked. I tried banging on the door with my fists and was kicking the door with my full force. But there was no way he was opening.

My knuckles were hurting and my feet felt sore but I didn't stop cause you know, curiosity killed a cat.

"Open the door Steve!!" *Bang* *Bang* "I want to know why!" I tried doing whatever my weak body could let me do but what the hell was this door made of? Metal?

"Open the door! Steve!" I warned him but no reply came from the other side.

"Dammit!" I screamed before stopping everything and sitting down, leaning against the door with my head hanging low between my legs.

Why wasn't he telling me anything?

Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder, I looked up and was met with the blue eyes of Nash that could calm anyone. I let out a few breaths in an attempt to calm myself but let's just say nothing was working.

Next to Nash was Jack, both smiling down at me. I sighed, looking down again.

"Hey" said Nash sitting down next to me while Jack sat down on the other side of me.

"Hi" I muttered rather angrily.

"I understand Em, its all hard for you but remember what Steve said you need to trust on us, everything will be better. I promise."

"How can I trust on you guys, when all you did was try to kill me?" I said Looking at him.

Hurt flashed across his features making me regret what I said, but being the tough guy he is he covered it up with a weak smile.

"Yeah, you are right. But we promise that now its all over. Just wait. You will know the answers when its the right time, we promise." Said Jack.

I looked at his eyes and no matter how much I deny, all I could see was honesty. Right time? When will it come? When I die?

"I just can't get any of this." I murmured but I know they both heard as their heads snapped towards me.

"I know, okay? But what I can say is its all for the good. I mean if we really wanted to kill you, we could have done it before." Chuckled Nash, trying to lighten up my mood, which I guess worked as I let out a chuckle.

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