Chapter 3

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I feel asleep in Cameron's arms last night but this morning I woke up to something different.

My hands were tied behind my back and I was sitting in a chair. How on earth did I sleep through this.

I look through the room and see everyone besides Cameron and Skylar. Everyone is tied up with ducttape on their mouths, I'm the only one without tape. It was weird, everyone was on the ground, lined up next to each other, 3 on each side. I was in the middle right across from Cameron's bed in the middle of the room.

Amy, Matt, and Nash are next to each other on the left side of the bed. Shawn, Jack G., and Taylor are on the right. Amy wakes up first, and starts squirming.

I knew this would happen. I knew I was bad luck. Fuck.

She tries to scream. The doorknob jiggles and Luke walks in, followed by Morgan.

"Well well look who woke up" Luke says.

"What the fuck do you want. Can you just leave me alone?!" I yell, causing a few other boys to wake up.

"No because I want to ruin your life, sweetheart" he says walking closer to me.

"Back up" I demand.

"I don't have to listen to deary, remember I'm the one in control, I already killed your sweet little sister"

"YOU DID NOT. YOU FUCKING BITCH." I yell. Somewhere in me there is still some hope she's alive.

"Oh but I did. She's gone now. And your precious little boyfriend is next." He says and I feel my eyes water up. By now everyone is awake, and all eyes are on me.

"YOU DID NOT KILL MY SISTER" I scream at the top of my lungs.

"Indeed I did" he says and Morgan walks out, and then carries in the corpse of my sister in the room and lays her down on the bed and places the blankets over her.

"YOU'LL ROT IN JAIL FOR THIS ASSHOLES"

"Oh but the thing is, we don't care, all we care about is ruining you" he says. I take a deep breath. He pulls out a gun and points it at Amy's head. I feel the tears fall down my cheeks.

"P-pp-please dontt" I say through the tears.

"Don't worry sweatheart," he says pulling the gun back in his pocket "I'm not that mean" he says. Lies, all lies. "Plus, I'm out of bullets anyways" he says. That's more like him.

"WHERES CAMERON" I yell.

"Well, you'll just have to find him" he smirks and walks out, slamming the door.
I take a deep breath. "He's the fucking stupidest person I've ever met." I say and everyone stares at me.

"First you never tie someone to a movable chair" I say and stand up. "Second you never tie someone to a wooden chair" I say and ram backwards into the wall, breaking the chair and freeing myself. I grab my pocket knife and go to Amy. I cut the rope that's keeping her hand together and rip the tape off her mouth.

"Ow!" She yells. "Just shutup and untie everyone else." I say and walk to the bed and pull back the covers, revealing a bullet in her upper right chest. I try to find her pulse but nothing. "Oh Skylar," I whisper tears streaming down my face. I start bawling and hyperventilating.

"SKYLAR" I yell. "SKYLAR WAKE UP," I scream. "SKYLAR" I scream at the top of my lungs. "SKYLAR PLEASE" I start breathing really heavy and bawling my eyes out. "SKYLAR PLEASE WAKE UP" I yell and shake her shoulders. "SKYLAR" I scream once more.

I get spun around a feel someone's lips on mine. My eyes were to blurry to see. He pulls away and I recognize Taylor.

"Why'd you do that?!" I spit and he pulls me into a hug and I lay my head on his shoulder and cry silently.

"To calm you down" he says and strokes my hair. "Now we have to find Cameron before the same thing happens to him, right?"

"Right" I say and sit up. I wipe my eyes.

"That's my girl." He says and I stand up.

I wipe my face. "If he's still here we follow him. Does anyone have there phones on them?" I ask. Everyone feels their pockets.

"No" everyone murmurs.

"We need to call the police." I state and grip my knife. I hear the sound of a car speed off.

"Cameron left your phone at our house. It should still be there." Amy says.

"I think he's gone. I'll go and come back. I'll be right back" I say.

"Wait" Taylor says "I'm coming with you"

"No, your not. I caused this and I can't let you get hurt." I say.

"No. I don't care if I get hurt, I'm coming with you" he says and walks closer to me.

"Taylor...." I say trailing off. I take a deep breath as he looks me in the eye.

"I'm coming" he demands.

"Fine" I say giving in. "Follow me" I say and open the door. I walk down the stairs making sure for them not to creek on the way down. I look around. "All clear. He's gone" I say and we walk to the door. The light hits us and fills inside. Before it was pretty dark. I rush across the street and open the door.

"It's probably in your room" Taylor suggests. I run up to my room and look around. I hear a really faint yell.

"Did you hear that?" I ask and see my phone. I run to it and grab it.

"Hear what?" He asks.

"Nothing I guess. It was probably just in my head." I press the home button and see it say no service. "No service. Let's go back" I say and we walk out of my room. I run back quickly and grab some money, just in case. We walk down the stairs as I hear the faint noise again. "Your telling me you didn't hear that?"

"I didn't hear anything" he says.

"I'm probably just hearing things. Let's go" I say and open the front door. We walk across the street and into his house. It was really quiet. We quickly run up into Cameron's room but it's empty.

Something catches my eye. It was a note laying on Cameron's bed.

I pick it up. "We have to get out. Like now" I whisper in Taylor's ear.

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