The Mind Trap.

Jailed.

Olivia called me three hours after Hunter left to remind me that I was supposed to go to, what they called, ' clinic' yeah I would never call it that, more like asylum or jail.

Honestly I didn't felt like going to that place. The only thing on my mind was Hunter. Ugh I have to do something about this.

I'm currently at the 'clinic'. The doctors here placed me in a box like room that's painted in grey. There was only one bed and a small closet to put my clothes in. I felt very claustrophobic. The room was extremely small with only one window that's barricaded with wire.

I'm not going to lie but if they're trying to stop people from escaping this jail then it's not going to work with this wire. I could easily break through that by bending it.

I lie on the rough bed they settled in this tiny room. I could only do one thing right now to get Hunter out of Toby's pathetic trap.

Since I've known Toby he never acted like this. He would never want to hurt Hunter or any girl in that way in fact. So why now? Why does he want to hurt Hunter so bad? Why has he changed?

I felt a bad vibe boiling in my stomach. Something is not right with him or this entire trip. Wait, his parents had a farm? I thought he wasn't from the country and his parents owned buildings in New York and Manchester. I never knew they owned a farm, why would they?

Something's wrong with all of this and my Hunter is part of it.

I was scrolling through Instagram when I got a message from Hunter.

Hunter:~
Hey. I've arrived.

I sat up on the bed. I passed my hand roughly through my straight hair. What the hell is going on?

Me:~
Hey. You okay?

She didn't take long to reply.

Hunter:~
Yeah. Why?

Me:~
Because I'm having a bad vibe about this. Hunter be careful.

Hunter:~
I'm having the same feeling but will be okay. I promise. Plus I packed my gun and knife, so if anything goes wrong I have some sort of defense.

Me:~
That's my girl. Text me if anything and I mean anything at all seems weird okay? I'll come pick you up if you need it.

Hunter:~
Okay. I'm going to put away my phone now. Toby seems different.

The feeling increased, causing my stomach to ache at the mention of Toby.

Me:~
What do you mean?

Hunter:~
He's not acting like the Toby I once knew. He's acting weird.

Me:~
I'm coming to pick you up.

Hunter:~
No. At least give me a day.

Me:~
Fine. You can take care of yourself. I love you Hunt.

Hunter:~
I love you too Kaleb.

That's the last thing she said before she went offline. I sighed out loud. I should have kept her. God knows what Toby is going to do.

I lied down back in bed, staring up at the ceiling aimlessly. If anything happens to her what will I do. For God's sake I love her and not as a best friend only.

*******
**Hunter's POV**

I placed my phone into my bag after archiving my chat with Kaleb. I looked at the room I was staying in. It was small but cozy. It's plainly decorated with almost everything in the room being white. It wasn't what I prefer but it was still okay.

The farm was huge. It was beautiful outside, filled with a coat of green grass running around the entire place. It was calm, nothing making a sound. It felt uneasiness build up inside me causing me to get a little nauseous.

I came to a conclusion that if I don't sit or lie down soon, I'll eventually fall down, colliding with the wooden flooring.

I felt light headed as if someone had spike my drink but nobody had. The door burst open, showing Toby's muscular figure.

He's changed. A lot.

"Hey, girlfriend." He sang, walking over to my bed and dropping himself onto it. He gave my a smile that same genuine but it was fake. I guess the FBI hasn't trained him as good as I thought. I could see right through him.

I masked over my nauseous state, putting a small smile on my face that seemed real to him. It wasn't.

I wanted to go home. I wanted my bed. I wanted Kaleb besides me. I wanted him. Wait, what?

"Hey, boyfriend." I sang back, drilling him down with my soft tone.

"You want to go out tonight?" He asked, hope drizzling over his face. Before those dimples of his was cute, now it just seems boring.

I took a second to contemplate in my head if to go or not. I shouldn't, what if he tries something or I should because he'll suspect that something is up.

"Yeah, sure." I looked over to the window letting a sigh of frustration slip. My mind began to pound, I felt the pounding in my ears. I felt like someone was continuously punching my head.

"You okay?" He questioned. I turned my head to him seeing a frown plastered on his face. It was fake, everything he's showing me is fake but why?

"Yeah. I'm just admiring the beauty out there." I nodded in the direction of the window," it's beautiful isn't it?" He asked.

I knew better than to trust someone who's fake but with Toby it's like I'm trusting Kaleb. Toby is probably acting weird because I'm his girlfriend. No harm there.

"Yeah." I smiled, looking at the big trees planted on the ground. I felt my heart swell up a little. I think I'm liking Toby. Well he is my boyfriend so I should at least admit it.

For once, Kaleb might be wrong. My emotions felt mixed but Toby is my boyfriend. What do I expect? He's probably new to this relationship thing.

After all he didn't actually had any girlfriends that were considered into a relationship level with him.