**(Christopher's P.O.V.)**
I can't think straight...I'm gonna kill both, Micheal and Ross, if they touch her!
Tyler, Jameal, and I went back to my house. I so angry at myself. I did everything I could to make sure nothing like this would happen to Hailie...this is so frustrating. And I have a feeling I know why Ross even took her.....
"What are we gonna do? We can't leave her there for too long, if we don't go get her, Ross will eventually kill her. We have to go and get her tonight or tomorrow night." Ty said. Jameal was sitting down on the staircase, looking at the floor. "Where's the bathroom?" He asked. Is he serious right now? I just looked at him, I don't even want him in my house right now. "It's up the stairs and it's the second door on your right.." Tyler answered. He looked back at me and then went up the stairs. I sat down on the couch. "After we get Hailie back, I'm gonna kill that lil boy! Cuz if it wasn't for him, hailie would be here sitting on this couch with me and we would be eating dinner or watching tv or she would be upstairs in her room, she wouldn't be with him and she wouldn't be wherever she is, probably alone, scared, confused, or worse" I was saying but then Tyler cut me off. " Stop talking like that! I'm sure she's okay, we just need to hurry up and go get her. And that's why we need Jameal! And you can't kill him, Hailie would never forgive you. You know that!" Tyler replied.
**(Jameal's P.O.V.)**
I finished using the bathroom. I walked out of the bathroom and there was an open door and I walked into a blue room, with a bed and clothes and jewelry all over the place, and it smelt like vanilla and Chanel. Hailie's room was big and beautiful. I sat on her bed and next to her bed was a night stand with two picture frames. One with me and her together, and the other with Hailie and Christopher when they were younger. There was an old women, I assume that the old women is Hailie's grandmother. But there was also a man and a women, who I figure are her parents. I felt my gut wrench, she looked just like her father but had her mother's smile. And her hazel eyes. It was a beautiful family photo. I walked over to her dresser and found my old sweatshirt that I gave to Hailie when we first started going out. I don't know what I'm gonna do if my father kills her. I'll kill him. I smelt the sweater it no longer has my scent. It smells like Hailie. I heard footsteps behind me. "What are you doing in here Jameal?" I turned around and there stood Tyler in the doorway. "I was looking around for her room after I was done in the bathroom. And I found her room." I said. I looked at the pictures on her nightstand again. "Her parents. They seemed happy. All of them...together." I walked over to the nightstand and took it to show Tyler. He smiled as he looked at the picture. "I remember this picture." Tyler said. I took it and put it back on her nightstand."What were they like?" I asked, "They're parents, what were they like?". " That's something you should ask C. So get out of her room and ask him." he said. I ran down the stairs but Christopher wasn't there. And the front door was open, he left. I called Tyler and he came running down the stairs and out the door. "C! C! Where are you going?!" Tyler said turning Christopher around. I'm going to go get my baby sister and kill Ross in the process! What do you think I'm doing?!" Christopher pushed Tyler into me and I pushed Tyler back into him. "You can't just go in Ross's house and expect everything to go as planned. Ross knows we're coming to get Hailie! So we need to think of a plan before we just go shooting up a man's house, let alone Ross's house!" Tyler screamed in Christopher's face. Christopher looked at me and walked up to me and got in my face. "Go home and find my sister and bring her back here. And if you can't, come back and we will figure it out here. But find out as much as you can about what he needs her for, and what he's gonna do with her. And do it fast." Christopher's face is pale and his voice sounds cold. I walk pass him and Tyler. I began walking towards my house. It's funny, Christopher plans on killing my father for taking his little sister. That's if I don't beat him to it.
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Young Love & Deceit
FanfictionWhen love is decieved and damaged....can it be repaired??