Chapter 10: It Was a Gun

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Eliza~

It’s been a whole week since Shawn took Hayes and I’ve been slowly going insane. 

Nash flew in the same day Hayes left and Will came in the next day.

I miss him so much, what’s Shawn doing to him?

We got search teams looking for him, but no one has any idea where he is. 

There is no sign of Shawn either.

Over the past week I have refused to leave my dorm.  I sit in Hayes’s bed and stare at the wall while Nash and Will try to keep all of our hopes up.  They both say that I should get out of the dorm or at least eat more than what I am.  They’re worried because apparently I’m really pale and apparently I look like I’ve lost weight, not that I was fat, I just look like a twig, but I don’t care.

Hayes~

It’s been a week since I’ve seen her beautiful face.

About ten times a day Shawn will come in and ask me a bunch of questions about Eliza, and when I refuse to answer he hits me over and over again.  I can’t do anything about it because he ties me to a chair.

I don’t care about that though; I just want her to be safe.  I wish Shawn would have never been born.  Then Eliza and I would have never broken up and all of this would have never happened.

I’m pretty sure I have a few broken bones by now and bruises everywhere, but I don’t give a rat’s ass.

I was staring into the darkness again when the door swung open and Shawn came down.  He looked really pissed and he was holding something behind his back.

“How do they know I took you?!”  He shouted.

“What?”   My voice was hoarse and weak.

“They know I took you!  It’s all over the news and there’s search parties everywhere!  How do they know?!”

“I don’t know,” I lied.

“Yes you do!  DON’T LIE TO ME!”  He held what was behind his back in front of him, pointing it at me.  That’s when I realized it was a gun.  My heart started beating fast and my palms got sweaty.

“What are you doing?”  I asked, trying not to show fear in my voice, but failing epically.

“Get up!  Come on!  Hurry up!  We’re leaving!”

“What’s going on?”  I asked as I got up and Shawn put me in a headlock with the gun pressed against my forehead.

We got back in the van and drove for what seemed like forever.  When we stopped and I got out I realized we were back at the campus.

Shit is about to go down.

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