Chapter 11

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Wildcats POV~
Evan stumbled out if his office, serious expression planted on his face. He walked with such attitude, it shook the house. He forcefully stopped in front of us.
"I want all of you to get to work." He spoke sternly. "So we can figure out what to do."

I cleared my throat and stood before him. An uneasy glint glowed in his eyes.
"Right now you are nothing more than a mean, untrustworthy person. Right now you are not the leader." I say standing my ground. "If you actually cared about the problem we are facing, you would've been on the case days ago. But you weren't, so I'm the leader. We clearly don't need you. Maybe if you showed us that you care, or just outright apologize to all of us, maybe... Just maybe you'll be the leader. As for now I'm the leader."
He sighs.
"Just trying to help..." He says, putting his hands up like he's innocent.
He walks back to his room. I turn around and glance at Mini. He was nervous and jittery. He fiddled with his thumb and stared down, his hoodie pulled over his hair leaving little tufts off hair sucking out. I smiled lightly admiring his hair, brown with blue ends, stunning yet arousing. He gazed up and looked at me glad the Vanoss was gone.
He's afraid of Vanoss. Last time we argued, he ended up drilling his fist into my cheek, leaving a bruise.
"Lui!" I called out waiting for a response.
"Yeah?!" His squeaker voice sounded from the hallway.
"Did you find anything?" I ask.
"Oh, yeah." He says walking out here. "One girl knows where she's headed. She wants to meet us at the coffee shop on 6th Street.
"Thank you Lui!" I say ruffling his hair back. He giggled.
"No problem!" He squeaked.
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Your POV~
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When night rolled over and the guys were off to sleep Delirious and I snuck out on an adventure. He grabbed tight of my hand and ran through the dark night forgetting the guys. The stars above sparkled bright as we briskly ran passed a dim streetlight that occasionally flickered.
We ran and ran, little by little losing our energy. Our breaths were harsh and heavy as if we had ran a marathon. The coldness made our breaths visible. We stopped to catch our breath. I looked around and saw a blue bench waiting for someone to sit on it. I sat down on the bench and took in deep breaths.
"So where are you taking me?" I blurt out. He turns around with his hands resting on his head.

"It's somewhere I go to calm my senses." He says. He places his hands in his pockets and begins to walk again. I get up and catch up.
"Will the guys find out?" I ask. "I'm not supposed to leave without Evans-"
He stopped making me turn around.
"Who cares about what Evan says. You've been talking about him the whole time while we were running. Evan doesn't matter right now..." He snapped. He gnawed at his inner cheek. "Evans just... A little bitch. All the time he wants us to work, never really does any himself. I mean yeah he protects us, but from what?" He sighs and looks down. "What is he protecting us from? Why can't we all just go home?"

I glared at the man in front if me as he breaks down.
"I don't want to go home..." I respond coldly. I gritted my teeth. "I killed my family, do you think I want to go home." I point out.
He looks up aggressively. "I killed my family too." He scolded. I stared in surprise. I could see the regret in his eyes. Like he didn't mean to say that but it slipped out anyways, but he played along with it. "But not just two like you, I killed them all. One by one, picked them out like picking mushrooms from my food. One by one."
We stood there staring, not knowing what to say.
"I'm sorry for arguing with you... Let's just go to the place." I apologize.
"It's okay." He says. "Let's just go."

We continued down the sidewalk to the mysterious place.

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Mini Ladd
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My alarm sounds signalling for another day. I yawn and stretch out relieving my muscles. I get out of bed and get dressed into normal clothes.
I walked downstairs and started to prepare breakfast.
Hmmm.... I haven't seen Y/n or Delirious in a while... In fact I haven't seen them all day yesterday, I wonder where they are. As I worry about the two I almost burnt the sausages. I turned the burner off and put the sauces and eggs on two separate plates. I then place them in the middle of the table.
Now my favorite part of the day, waking them all up. With baking pans in both hands and a whistle in between me lips, I start banging the pans and blowing the whistle.
I spit the whistle out and start yelling, "WAKE UP! WAKE UP!"

And one by one they emerged from there rooms, all but two...

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