part three

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i open my eyes and think that i am sitting at home until i see a gawdy orange carpet and horrid green walls. the room is. small and next to me is a bottle of water, a bowl and a plate of possibly cheez its. i reach for a cracker before i realize my hands are chained to the wall on a few feet long chains. i look look around and determine that i am in a camper because there is an open door leading to a bathroom a small sink and in the back is another door that i assume leads to a bedroom. there is a pillow next to me and a neon green blanket. i look and see a door to my right but the chains are too short. as i will the door to open, it suddenly does and there in the doorway stands Tammy.

"i told you." Tammy says with a smirk. she has a gun in her hand and i see her walk toward me. she flips it and presses the barrel against my temple. i can feel the cold barrel and smell the metal scent.

"oh, do you think you could get off that easily?" Tammy asks and rams the handle of the gun into my jaw before pulling it away.

"what are you doing?" i ask through the pounding in my jaw.

"well Shai decided to not hold up her end of the bargain and she was too nice. " Tammy said and kicked the door closed with the edge of her blackboot that had metal spikes on the toe.

      "what the hell do you want? Because it sure as hell will NOT be Theo" i tell her.

     "oh and why not?" she asks, feigning innocence that we both know is undeniably fake.

     "well seing as he has been staying in my apartment, not yours, mine not yours, i would think he would rather be with me." i said.

     i could see the anger flare in her eyes as she gritted her teeth "bitch." she said through clenched teeth. "who in this room has a gun and who does not?"

     "bitch you are so lucky i am chained up or i would go all Sharkeisha on your ass!" i growl.

     she chuckles and says "please who lost the fight at the pool"

     "if i do  recall you left." i sneer.

     "listen here." she says like i am a two year old in a voice that is dripping in syrupy sweetness " i am th  one with the gun, i am the one with the keys to those chains and your only chance for food. i would NOT push it."

     i prepared to say something but Tammy interupted me "you are so lucky i am thinking of something to do to you or else i would blow your brains out." then she exited the camper, her afwul beige long sweater flowing behind her.

     i tried to yank on the chains but the would not budge from the metal. there were handcuffs around my wrist and the sharp metal was digging into my skin. i stopped to get a cracker when i discovered that there was a bottle of advil. i popped two out and washed them down with a sip of water.

     suddenly i felt very woozy and then everything went black.

theos pov

     When Carter does not come back to the condo, Anna says goodbye to Simon with a fifteen minute makeout session, then drives us to Carters apartment. when we get inside i search through the whole place without finding her or any sign of her being her, except the clothes from the party laying on her bed.

     i return to the living room where Anna looks worried. "her clothes from the party are laying on her bed but she is definitely not her." i say.

     anna dashes to her room and returns a few minutes later. "she went to a club. her clubbing dress is missing." anna says.

     i let her drive me to the club she is sure that Carter went too. we get inside and down to the dance floor before some drunk girl tries to grind on me. i push her away  and continue our search. finally we conclude that Carter is not here. Anna talks to the bar tender as i walk out to the car.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 30, 2014 ⏰

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