Strange Clouds -Sam Pottorff- (Help Sequel)

Ghost Of The Past

Kyndell's P.O.V.

"That's so wrong." Kian said as we watched Jc and Katheraine dissapear into the elevator. Everyone seemed to be feeling bad for Jc, and it might just be a girl thing, but I could see Katheraine's side also.

Oh well, I thought and headed back into the lobby to discuss our situation. Kian took his role as the leader and got straight to the point. "So separating didn't work." Everyone nodded. "And things are getting pretty bad." Silence. "I don't know if all of you know this, but my little sister was taken from me."

Sam gasped and I felt his grip tighten. Kayla and Connor both looked heartbroken while Trevor seemed lost in thought.

"We need to put a stop to this before anyone else gets hurt." For some reason I felt guilty about this. I had totally ruined multiple peoples life's.

"How do we do that?" Ricky asked, glancing around nervously.

"I found someone." He stated simply.

"And who would that be?" I asked.

"Sidney."

He motioned towards the far wall where a skinny hispanic girl stood, adjusting her hoop nose piercing. My mouth dropped. "What are you doing here?"

She looked up and smirked. "I didn't think you'd recognize me."How couldn't I? She was one of the girls Neal kept as a pet. Her presence made me remember the horrible times I spent with the girls.

" How are you here?" I asked.

"The idiot sent me to keep track of you. Not very smart, huh?" She lauged.

If it had been anyone else I wouldn't haven't of bought it, but Sidney was always the biggest rebel. She swore she'd get out. I guess she did.

"Where are Astrid and Joanna?" I asked, remembering how close the three were.

"On their way hopefully, but there is one thing you should know," She looked at Kian and frowned, "Astrid was the one who helped abduct your sister." Fury covered Kian's face, but he seemed to control himself.

"So how is she going to help us get Neal?" Trevor asked, narrowing his eyes at Sidney.

"I know where he is. And I plan on finding him." She vowed and everyone murmered in agreeance. "We can't just call the police, he will punish the girls inside." The guys seemed confused.

"He will kill them." I clarified, feeling my eyes cloud over.

Sidney nodded and a bitter look spread across her face. "We have to get them out without Neal noticing, then call the cops." She explained and no one objected.

"Looks like we have a plan." Kian said.

The guilt was now beating me like a drum and I felt sick. This was all my fault. I did not want my friends to go into that nuthouse.

We all parted ways, Sam, Connor, Kayla and I decided to go to the pool.

When we reached the small pool Sam ran ahead and jumped straight into the deep end. "Cold, cold, COLD!" He yelled and shook his hair like a dog.

I laughed and watched as Connor dove off the diving board and resurfaced on the opposite side of the pool, smiling. Dang, he could swim.

Kayla on the other hand, had to put a huge waterproof bag over her leg and ease into the shallow part. She looked uncomfortable, but Connor convinced her she'd be fine.

"Come on Kyn!" Sam shouted, motioning for me to jump in.

"I was just going to work on my tan." And stare at your perfect body.

"Come on Kyndell, you're already perfect!" He yelled, making me blush.

"I don't know..."

"Pleeeeease?" He looked up at me with his big brown eyes and I gave in.

"Fine. But only because you called me perfect." Laughing, I slowly lowered myself into the water. I squealed and jumped. It was soooooo cold.

Sam popped up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, "Hey babe." He whispered in my ear, making me shiver.

"Wanna have a chicken fight?" Connor asked, pulling Kayla up.

I didn't get a chance to say no before I felt Sam's hands lifting me onto his shoulders. Giggling, I tugged on Sam's hair as we approached Connor and Kayla.

"Ready...Set...Go!"

Kayla and I locked hands, and pushed back and forth until we both fell off. I popped out of the water laughing.

Sam took my hand and lead me to a corner of the pool, still laughing.

He surprised me by pressing his lips to mine. I pulled away. "I think you enjoyed that a little more then you should have." He groaned and pushed me back against the concrete wall.

His fingers ran through my wet hair and the was oddly comforting. I placed small kisses around his jaw and felt his thumb drawing patterns on my back.

"I love you so much." He mumbled against my lips.

I think I just fell for Sam Pottorff.

Again.