Chap 28

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Ivory Hoye~Harrington

The smell of pancakes whiffed up to my nose, I smiled I turned myself around to Cole i opened my eyes to see him not there.

The smell of pancakes becomes stronger, he's making pancakes! I slowly sat up in my bed I let out a yawn.

I got out of my bed and walked out of my bedroom. I looked at the door which was locked.

That door never bothered me but now it does. I tip tied to the door my hand on the handle and tried to open it but it was fucking locked!

What could be in there? Honestly? Why would someone need a whole room to lock something in there?

Shit! What if it is dead bodies? Shit what if it's the iceman? What if he has freezers in there and it has dead bodies in there?

What if I'm the next victim?

"Ivy?"Cole said. I snapped out of my blank and looked up to see Cole. Him leaned against the door.

"Yeah?"

"You zoned out. Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

He looked at me weirdly. "What's up?"

"Nothing. I smell pancakes."

He gave me a warm smile and walked to the kitchen. I looked at the door I'm gunna find out what's in there. "Ivy?"He called for me.

"Coming!" I walked into the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar.

He plated up pancakes for me, with strawberries and maple syrup.

"This is ever so nice."I said as I picked up the knife and fork.

He looked at me "You are definitely acting weird."

"How?"I cut a piece of the pancake and picked it up with the fork. I ate it.

He folded his arms against his chest. "Mind telling me?"

"It's nothing."I shrugged my shoulders. "These pancakes are so good!"

"Thank you and I don't appreciated being lied to."

"What is wrong with you Cole?"

"What is wrong with you Ivy?"Cole retorted. "You've been acting weird."

I rolled my eyes and carried on eating my pancakes. He let out growl and picked at the packet of strawberries. He made that annoying chewing sound.

"Can't you stop that noise?"

"What noise?"He acted dumb.

"You know what noise."

"What noise?"He made the noise again.

I got up from my seat and slammed the fork and knife down on the surface. "Urgh! You are so immature!!"

"Really? You wanna talk about immature?"

"What have I done so immature?"I scoffed as I looked at him. "Name one thing!"

"Er...Slamming the fork and knife down like a child having a tantrum because they haven't got their ice cream."

"Fuck you Cole!"I said as I walked away from him with my middle finger high in the air. "FUCK YOU!"

"Don't worry darling I've been doing that already."Cole yelled.

I stopped in my tracks and turned around. "You are a dog!! Cannibal!"

He walked into the hallway and looked at me.

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