² 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐬 - 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴

↳ 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 ✗

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//SA G E//

I CLENCH MY JAW as Janson sits across from me. "So, Sage—."

I cut him off, not wanting to hear the rat man speak; "Cut to the Chase Janson."

Janson clears his throat, a small smirk planted on his lips. "What do you remember about WICKED."

"Nothing much." I shrug. "All I remember is telling Thomas I found out something they didn't want me to find out."

"Do you remember what?"

I cross my arms over my chest, leaning back into my chair. "Nope."

Janson clasps his hands together, and slightly leans forward. "What do you remember of Thomas?"

I raise my eyebrows at the strange question. "Um, I remember him being my boyfriend. And us working with WICKED, why?"

He smirks. "No reason." I open my mouth to speak, but he cuts me off. "Now, lets get you to your room."

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After my talk with Janson, he lead me to my room. He opens the door and slightly pushes me in. "In you go." I walk in, my eyes landing on some beds. Some where bunk beds others where not.

The door closes behind me, the locks getting my attention. I turn on my heel and rush towards the door, opening it but it won't budge.

"Hey, Who are you?"

I turn on my heel to see about six girls. I raise my eyebrows at them. "Oh fuck no."  I do not want to spend my nights here with girls, whom I do not know. I would rather sleep with the grievers. I bang on the door. "Janson get back here!" I kept banging and kicking until I heard the door unlock.

Janson opens the door with an annoyed look. "Yes Sage? Can I help you?"

I cross my arms over my chest and clench my jaw. "I want to be with the boys."

Janson folds his hands. "I'm sorry. I can't move you. We have rules we have to follow."

I step forward threateningly. "If you know who I am, you know what I can do. I suggest you lead me to the boys room, or you'll regret it very much."