Chapter 7

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When I opened my eyes it was dark. It took a few seconds before my eyes adjusted to the dark. I felt a sharp pain and a bump at the back of my head.

"Where am I?" I said as I tried to stand up.

"You are underground." A voice said.

The voice sounded so familiar. I just couldn't pin point the specific person.I squinted my eyes and I saw a boy around my age. He looked so familiar...

I gasped. "Levi!?"

"Hi Kendall."

"But. What. Huh?"

I was so shocked and confused. Why is Levi here? I immediately tensed up as he approached me. I hated him. How could he say those things about Dom.

"Why so tense Kendall?" He said with a creepy smile.

"Why are you so creepy?" I responded.

"The things I saw."

"What?" I asked curiously.

Levi stayed quiet and then after a couple moments people came. People around my age dressed in black whispered something to Levi. Levi nodded and grabbed me and we started to walk through the dimly lit tunnels.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Shut up." Levi whispered.

We walked for about ten minutes when we arrived to a room. I was surprised to see a room this nice underground. It was well lit with desks and a couple chairs scattered.

"Stay here and don't make a noise." He said.

I nodded and waited in the room. I looked around the room and it was pretty small but surprisingly cozy. I took a seat in a chair and waited. I needed to get out of here and find Paris, Colton and Oliver. Where could they be?

After about 10 minutes the door opened and I saw Colton being placed here. I stood up and hugged him immediately.

"Where are the others?" I quickly asked.

He kept his head low and something was wrong.
He then whispered, "Oliver didn't make it."
I was overwhelmed with the emotions I was feeling. Scared. Guilty. Mad. Confused.

Colton proceeded to say, "After Levi and his gang caught us Oliver tried to get away but that scared one of the gang members which ended with Oliver and a gun shot wound."

"So it's Levi's fault?" I yelled.

"Not directly."

"Wait where's Paris?" I asked.

"I don't know. I got knocked out after the... incident." He said.

I didn't know Oliver for that long but I still shed a few tears. He was good and he didn't need to die. He wasn't supposed to die.

Minutes past and no one was coming. My emotions were taking over my common sense. I wanted to get out of there and look for Paris on my own. As I went to the door Colton grabbed my hand and turned me around.

"Don't go. You will get hurt." He said with concern.

I tried to get out of his grip. Then the next thing I know he kissed me.
I was shocked so I stood there not doing anything.

After a couple seconds he took a step back and started to say, "I'm sorry I didn't mean it I was just trying to calm you down."

"So you calm me down by kissing?" I said calmly still trying to process it.

Colton was about to say something when we heard screaming. But not just any screaming.

It was Paris.

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