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Anna's POV:

"Let's go!" I shouted for the second time, Chris not moving.

"I don't know about you but I want to get out of here!" I shouted grabbing Chris' arm and trying to get him to move.

Chris finally let in, reality hitting him. "Anna wait!" A voice called after me, I stopped at the end of the driveway and turned to see Chad standing in the doorway.

He didn't come after me.

Chad raised his gun, and fired. The loud shot fired louder and soon descended behind me. It missed me by the slightest bit. I shuddered. Images of Monica's body flooding back once again.

Chris grabbed back onto my arm, glancing at me before pulling me away.

We reached Chris' car wit the end of the road before he hurried me inside. "Drive!" I shouted towards Chris after the short moment of silence, and him just looking over at me.

Chris began to drive before beginning to speak, "Anna, what just happened back there?" He asked sternly. I sighed, "Chad-he got me in the night, and when I got there someone else was there. I got your text and played him. He did believe it. And I kept the act going until now"

"What?" Chris asked quickly yet confused, "what?" I asked more calmly, "I never texted you" Chris replied shocked. Chris glanced around, no traffic on the long strait road we were going on.

I looked around too, I didn't recognize the street, it wasn't the same one to get to Chad's.

Without wanting chair spilled the car onto the side of the road and turned to me. "Anna, I need to to tell me everything that happened from the moment you got there to when I was there before I keep driving."

I glanced around once more before speaking, "I got there, and Chad practically threw me to his basement" I froze for a moment deciding not to bring up Sky, chances are it might bring me to tears.

"I still, had my phone, and I got that text," I sped up my voice. "Wait, Anna, what did the text say?" Chris asked calming me down again.

"It just said, to play Chad, and that 'whoever' couldn't come get me again because they didn't have that amount of money..I Swear it was you" I Said trailing off.

"So either someone knows what's going on, or, that was a trick from Dean", Chris concluded. "Yo saw him?" I asked, not looking for an answer.

"What happened after that?" Chris asked,

"I played Chad. He believed it, and Dean wasn't buying it. He told Chad, but he didn't believe him. The strange part though, was whenever Chad got angry, he wouldn't hurt me. And he kept mentioning about how he couldn't kill me."

"Couldn't kill you?" Chris asked suspiciously, "I-I don't know, but he wouldn't let Dean hurt me either. And I never found out why" I answered.

"Ok, well, where do you want me to take you?" Chris asked coldly. My heart pounded but it fled cold form Chris' words. He sounded as if he was pushing me out and trying to get rid of me. Wanting out of the situation.

I just looked at Chris and took a noticeable shaky breath.

Chris sighed, "I'm sorry" he started and I was confused at first, "I'm sorry- let me take you back to my place, I just don't now what to do about this right now".

Without any new words coming upon us, Chris pulled off the side and began down the traffic less road.

We soon pulled into Chris' driveway, "oh no" I started the second Chris stopped the car. "What?" He asked pulling out his key from the car, "Chad has my phone" I answered, worried.

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