Chapter 16. Plans

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Ky's POV:
    "Ok, so hears the idea..im gonna torture you for who knows how long, probably when your on the verge of death, then either i could stop this madness or let it continue, should good?" He asked, giving me a creepy grin.

Ok, that sounds pretty legit so believe it or not, im cool with it.

"Now just warning you, you'll feel like your burning from the inside out" he reminded, giving me a tiny wink as he locked the door.

Great~ IM GOING TO FEEL LIKE A F*CKEN ROAST CHICKEN.

I slumped my back against the wall as i felt heat rush through the side.

This isn't so bad....

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OH MY F*CKEN GOD, I FEEL LIKE TWO PILLOWS ARE ON EACHSIDE OF MY FACE AND A HEATER BLOWING IN FRONT OF ME.

I want out.

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"Is it possible for your umbrella to...i don't know, fall apart.

"Yeah, it could.." Wes giggled, adjusting his hat.

"WELL I THINK IT IS, WERE GONNA DIE!-"

"The Qween of Hearts ordered me to pick you guys up. Follow me" demanded a guy dressed in a poker card.

Immediately, Wes managed to paint a nervous smile on himself as he walked out.

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"OH HEY, YOU GUYS ARE HERE, UHMM...BY ANY CHANCE, IS THERE WIFI OR CELL SERIVE HERE...ANYWHERE?!" Asked Yuki, pointing to her phone.

"Nope. Niether. Not anywhere" mumbled Dagan.

"OH COME ON! I just wanted to meet Levani...and Mia...and Emma"

"All those names of people, i don't want to meet" said Kaedin, rolling his eyes.

"QWEEN! IM HERE!" Yelled Wes, clenching the cell.

Nobody answered.

"DAMMMMMIIIIITTTTT!" He screamed.

It was hard to take him serious, considering the fact he was always smiling.

"Not even twenty four hours and we already lost our minds" Dagan sighed.

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"YO RAVENNA...DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOUR F*CKEN GOING?!" Asked Melissa, looking out the Jeep window.

"NOPE..BUT WERE GOING SOMEWHERE!" she cheered, looking straight ahead.

"F*CK ME"

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