Anxiety

Chapter 39 Locked

(Avi's POV)

Scott opened the door for us.

God, he looked awful.  His hair are all messed up, dark circles under his eyes, and I'm pretty sure he's still wearing the same thing he wore the last time I saw him.

Ingrid and him broke up two days ago, that's what he told us at least.  We don't really believe him though.  They belong to each other.  Something's definitely wrong.  Not to mention he begged us not to make contact with Ingrid, of course we all said yes because he looked frustrated and heartbroken then.

We greeted him with hugs after he let us in.  We can still see some of Ingrid's stuff here, where's Ingrid...?

"Guys, I truely wanna know what really happened."  Kirstie said after Scott excused himself to wash up in the bathroom.  He broke up crying in the middle of a conversation.  We were talking about his favorite SpongeBob boxers.  I guess that reminded him of Ingrid somehow.

"Yeah, me too.  Her stuff is Avi-ously still here."  Mitch said while looking around the living room.

I rested my chin in my hands and started thinking.

"Guys, I wonder..."  Kevin said as he stood up, walking away.

"Did he finish?"  Mitch asked in confusion.

"Just like I thought..."  Kevin mumbled.

We all stood up and walked to him, which was at Ingrid's old bedroom door.

I reached my hand out and turned the knob.

"It's locked..." I mumbled.

"Yes?"  Kevin raised his voice, hoping we will get there faster.

"So why would Scott lock her door?"  Kirstie questioned.

"Umm...why?"  Mitch murmured.

"Hmmmm..."   

We all started thinking.

"Because he's trying to hide something! Guys, seriously..."  Kevin shook his head.

"Not all of us studied at Yale!!"  Mitch said. 

(Ingrid's POV)

"I'm bored..."  Darren spoke, playing with the pocket knife Steven gave him to "punish" me if I didn't behave.

They don't have to worried about that though.  They gave me what I wanted, to set Scott free and to leave him alone.

I miss him....I miss everything about him. 

My body was covered in red hot slits that Darren left by hitting me with that whip.  And I don't care, as long as I know that Scott's still breathing, I'll be okay.

"I'm really bored..."  Darren mumbled as he walked to me and grabbed my chin harshly. 

I looked into his eyes.  He's different from before, he's not the Darren  I know anymore.

"You are so beautiful, little sl*t."  He whispered.

So I guess that's my nick name now....

"I loved you so much, I had loved you since I was 7,  you know that, right?"  He deep growled beside my ear.

Yes, I knew that.  That's why I agreed to move in with him, but then I realized, that's not how love really  works.

"And then you walked away from me.  You are mine, you shouldn't have left.  Now look at where you're at, back with me.  I guess you just have to learn it the hard way."  He whispered.

He pushed me to the wall and pinned me against it.  He smirked as he kissed me roughly.

"You missed that?"  He asked as he pulled back.

EWWWW!!! GROSSS!!! Why would I miss that!!!!!

(Avi's POV)

"We need to ask Scott to open the door." I suggested.

I saw Kirstie started to stepped back in the corner of my eye.

"HAAAAAA!!!!"

Kirstie threw herself at the door, and it magically loosened the lock, the door opened.

"..........or not."  I said.

We were all shocked by Kirstie of course, but we were even more shocked when we entered the room..... 

A/N:  Hey, pretty cupcakes!!!

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