Strange Clouds -Sam Pottorff- (Help Sequel)

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A/N: This part is for Kianlabear who I swear inspires me so much! Check her out, she's awesome.

Astrid's P.O.V.

Neal split us up. Joanna and Sidney were all I had left, yet he had separated us. If Neal wasn't so scary maybe I would put up a fight about doing his dirty work. Sidney did fight. A lot. Sidney also got punished. A lot.

I knew Neal liked me best out of my gang, even though I still got hit, he always treated me better then Joanna.

At least we didn't get punished like the older girls did. Shivers ran down my spine as the blood churning screams ripped through my head.

I was only twelve years old, but I was Neal's slave. He picked us up different ways, I was ripped out of my house.

It was a perfectly normal day, sun shining, birds calling, kids sequelling. I was inside, reading, when everything spun out of control.

My older sister came bursting through the door, trying to get away from something. She glanced at me and stared. Horror framed her features.

Then the gun went off.

My sister fell to the ground, a red puddle gathering around her shoulder. Then Neal walked in with two other guys, laughing, while I sat sobbing over my dead sisters body.

"Look what we have here."
"She's better then her sister."
"Lets take her too."

Then I was dragged into hell.

I was ten then, I had grown smarter and stronger since then.

So as I boarded the plane to California, not one tear fell as I realized what my mission was. Not one.

Kyndell's P.O.V.

We had driven to a small run down hotel in the middle of no where. I slid out of the van and stretched. Being stuck in a huge white van for hours at a time made it hard to move around much.

Jc checked us into our rooms and we all met in Kian and Ricky's room.

"So what now?" Sam asked, once we were all piled in the small room.

"I think we should go to Andrea's." Jc suggested. "He did threaten her."

We all looked at Kian, he looked conflicted. I had thought he would be excited or at least crack a smile.

"No." He stated. My face must've been totally dumbstruck, because after looking at me, he added, "Neal wants us to go there, he's planning something."

No one argued, mainly because it was Kian who had talked to Neal on the phone.

"I think..."  He took a deep breath. "I think we should split up."

Silence.

"How would we split?" I asked, looking at my hand tangled with Sam's. Kian thought for a moment.

"We have to be smart about this. I think that Ricky and Sam should go together and Kyndell, Jc, and myself go together." Kian answered.

"How does that make any sense?" Sam yelled, glaring at Kian.

"I don't know about you, but I wouldn't think you'd leave Kyndell so easily, so if Neal sees you getting into a car, he's going to assume she's with you." Kian reasoned, watching Sam carefully. Sam started to say something, but shut his mouth, considering Kian's idea.

"Wouldn't you want her safe?" Kian asked, knowing he had won.

Sam looked at me, a hopeless look in his eyes. "Yes."

I stood up and left the room, running back to our room. Yes, I realized how childish I was being, but I didn't want to hear anymore of Sam leaving me. The one thing that kept me partially sane was about to leave.

I slammed the door and sunk onto the bed. Sam opened the door right as I finished screaming into a pillow.

He sat down and didn't say anything. I looked up at him and noticed tears were rolling down his face. It broke my heart. "Oh, Sam." I said as I pulled him onto me. He sobbed on my shoulder, making me cry. I knew we weren't going to see each other for a while and the fact hit me hard.

We both just laid there, crying, until I passed out, sure to have nightmares.

Katheraine's P.O.V.

"Trevor!" I yelled as I barged into the O2L house. Frantically looking for my musical friend.

"Katheraine?" Trevor poked his head around the couch, squinting at me. I ran and collapsed onto Trevor, crying my eyes out. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whats wrong? How are you here?" Trevor asked, not knowing how to respond.

"I left." I said, crying harder.

"Why?"

"I broke up with Jc!" I sobbed.

"Again, why?" Trevor asked, finally starting to lower his voice.

I stopped crying for a second, looked up at Trevor and said the two words that had been stuck on my tongue for two months.

"I'm pregnant."

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~ME