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chapter 21

"We did not." Blake smiled and I nodded looking down at my feet, covered in dirt and a few cuts that I didn't even notice.

"I want to live," I said turning around and he giggled. I heard his footsteps behind telling me that he's getting closer as I left the room.

We were back in the hall, at least it smells okay here.

"I think there's a clean room," he said placing his hands on his hips and looking around, "somewhere in this mess."

"What happened here?"

His head turned to me and a grin appeared on his face, "you ask too many questions."

I let out a sigh and followed him as he made his way upstairs and stopped in front of a room. He pushed the door revealing a bed, two chairs and a bedside table.

"Who's room is this?" I asked and he gently pushed me inside, "yours. Have fun!"

Blake left and I immediately got on my knees to see if there's anything under the bed. Sitting back up, I realized that there's no closet here.

I let out a sigh and decided to find Blake to ask for clothes and a phone. My parents must be sick worried that I didn't text or call for a few days. Yes they are more paranoid than my pathetic self.

I left the door to my new room open and called for Blake. His voice echoed through the corridor, "third room on the left."

"You mean the one next to mine," I said and he replied sarcastically, "you surely know how to count."

I knocked on his door before turning the knob and entering. He was sitting on the bed staring at the ceiling, "no breaking and entering!"

I laughed walking backwards and closing the door. I knocked again, "can I come in?"

"No."

"Asshole," I muttered before opening the door to find him right behind it, "I was going to be a gentleman and open it for you," he pouted pushing his lip out.

"Such a baby," I chuckled and he smiled brushing his hair to the back, "what are you here for?"

"Clothes and phone," I crossed my arms over my chest and he shook his head, "nope, no phone. Clothes only."

He walked to his closet then turned to me with sweatpants similar to the ones he was wearing and a tank top.

"We're going to wear matching clothes!" I said and he rolled his eyes, "how great."

"I miss Brandon, you're such a pain in the ass." I looked down and walked out of the room.

Where's he? Why isn't he looking for me?

All what happened between us didn't matter to him?

Feeling the tears built up, I shook my head and forced an ugly smile.

Come on, Gab, you're better than this. Look at how spectacular you were jumping from buildings.

I quickly changed into Blake's clothes and sat by the small window. We were definitely very far from the hotel.

The door opened and I rolled my eyes without turning around, "Nope, no, no way. You said no breaking and entering."

"This isn't breaking and entering. It's just entering because there's an unlocked door."

I immediately turned to face the man with the familiar voice. This isn't Blake.

"Brandon..?"

Brandon's POV

"She must be dead by now," I said swallowing back and staring blankly at the floor.

Jace walked in front of me then stopped and made his way back. His hand violently held my shoulder and pushed me forward, "you're such a woman!"

"If Gabrielle hears this, she may break your bones." I smiled and he chuckled, "true. She's one hell of a feminist."

We walked in the woods on the way of Andrew's house. She must be there, probably in the dirty dungeon screaming from fear of rats.

"We can seek help from Kelsey, she can bring her back to life." Jace said and I nodded quickly.

My feet turned to the left and Jace's hand pulled me back by the collar of my shirt, "where the fuck are you going?"

"Kelsey's."

"Let's find Gabrielle first."

We chose not to walk this time. It was a quick two minutes and we were in front of Andrew's.

"Get your girl!" Jace said and I grinned widely pushing the door with my foot and hearing a loud crack of it hitting the floor.

"Who the fuck is t–" Julia came in running and my hand held her neck and fixed her to the wall.

"Where is she?"

"She who?" she smirked and I glared at her, "where is Andrew?"

"She forgot about you. Move on Brandon, she ran away with Blake." She said and my nails immediately grew and sank into her neck making her scream in pain.

"What are you doing?" Jace asked worried, trying to pull me away from her.

"What I should've done long time ago."

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Yo!

I'm sorry I'm not updating as frequent as before. I'm having a hard time.

I have the plot in my head and everything is planned out and clear but I don't know how to write it! And when I write it, I don't feel satisfied so I delete it and start over.

(I'm not satisfied with the few last chapters)

I hope you find this chapter nice lmao

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