Anxiety

Chapter 38 Lesson One

(Scott's POV)

I lifted up Ingrid's chin, and pressed my lips on hers.

I felt tears running down my face as I grabbed her tighter.

Her arms flew across my neck and her fingers went into my hair.

I slid my hand down to her lower back as I deepened the kiss.

"I love you."  I said as I pulled away breathlessly.

"I-"  She was starting her words when I noticed something wrong.

I gasped as I found her hyalinizing.

"How..? Why..?"  I mumbled.

"Because this is not real, Scott." She chuckled and took a step back.

I can no longer touch her or feel her.

"Scott...I'm sorry, but I should go now."  She said warmly.

"Nooo!"  I yelled as she disapeared completely.

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"Ahhhh!!"  I woke up in pain.

It was a dream...

I glanced around the room slightly.

Looks like I fell asleep in Ingrid's bed.

I just wish she was here..

I grabbed her pillow and burried my face into it.

And then my phone rang, I had a debate with myself on whether to answer it or not.

I decided to answer it when I saw the caller ID, it's Mitch calling for like the sixtieth time.  He's probably worried. 

 "Oh my god, you finally answered!! I called you for like a thousand times!!"  Mitch excliamed as I answered the phone.

"Umm..yeah.." I said.

"Anyways, we're coming over." 

"What?!"

"Yeah, Avi, Kevin, Kirstie and I" He said.

"No! Don't come over!"  I said anxiously.  I told them Ingrid and I broke up, which was a lie, and they had a hard time believing it.

"I'm not asking for your permission! *sigh* We're worried about you, okay?  We'll be there in five."  He hung up.

 No ,no ,no!! they can't find out about this.  What can I do?

*the doorbell rang*

That's not five minutes!!

I got out of Ingrid's room and locked it, then I went for the door.

(Darren's POV)

"Ahhhh!" Ingrid screamed in pain, followed by my evil laugh.

Two days I kept her here, and I made sure that I treat her real nice.  I mean, I didn't gave her food the first day, but I did fed her today...maybe.  Fine, I did not.  But she didn't ask for food!!

Anyways, Steven gave me a new toy to try out on Ingrid before he went somewhere.  A long, thin whip that is.

"Ahh!!"  She cried out as I whipped her the second time.

"How do you like that?"  I asked.

She gave me no response.

"Damn it, you little bi*ch!!"  

I continually gave her whips til she collapsed on the floor.

"Stand up!"  I commanded.

She tried to push herself up, but she fell back.

"I said stand up!!"  I shouted.

She used her full strength, and finally stood up.

I got close to her and grabbed her chin.

"This is lesson one for today, prepare yourself for tomorrow."  I smirked.