Wrong Turn

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Nevada’s P.O.V

            I woke up laying on faded gray concrete. It smelled like dying cat piss in here. I stumbled upwards. Ugh, my head was killing me. I walked along the brick walls until I got to a tiny muggy window. Then it hit me…

I got kidnapped.

            “HELP! HELLO?” I started to panic. I touched my forehead where it throbbed and realized that there is a deep gash across it.

            “MELODY! LET ME THE FUCK OUT BITCH!” I climbed up the ladder leading to the door in the roof but it was completely locked. This couldn’t be happening right now. Melody’s crazy ass locked me up in some type of cat piss dungeon. I went back to the tiny window. I banged on it trying to get someone’s attention.

Jeff’s P.O.V

This is freaking useless.          

            I’ve been looking for Nevada all damn night. I slid out my knife from my back pocket and sliced a piece of bark of a tree. While I chewed mindlessly I tried to think of where she could have gone now. Suddenly I heard a twig break behind me.

            “Nevada?” I stood up swiftly moving towards the noise. I came face to face with Elijah.

            “What are you doing here, how did you know where to find me?” I gestured my knife towards him while I spoke.

            “My skill dumbass. Look, I didn’t come here to argue with you. I came to tell you that I think that Nevada’s in trouble.” Elijah back away from me leaning onto a tree.

            “And how do you know?” I moved towards him shifting my knife to my other hand. If my baby is in trouble then I’ll have to get to her twice as fast.

“…Well earlier I tried sensing if she was alright but I couldn’t read her. It was like she was…” Elijah paused, but I knew exactly what he’s going to say.

“She isn’t dead!” I raised my voice high enough that I heard the echo.

“…Jeff you know that I can’t read people unless that is the case or they are in an unconscious state. That’s why I had to find you…what did you do to her? She’s supposed to be in your care! If slenderman found out about this he would..”

“I know what my duty is to Slenderman and to all the people at Acrasia, so don’t you sit here and try to tell me anything otherwise!” I turned away from him jotting forward to look for Nevada, only to have him catch up to me.

“Jeff…Just tell me what happened. I want to help you find her. I care about her too.” Elijah mumbled in my direction walking briskly beside me.

“She got upset with me.”

“Why?” I felt Elijah smirk near me. This pleased him. To know that his Host finally fucked up. That he finally has a chance to say “I told you so”. That he was probably right and that Nevada should have never picked me to be with. All I ever did was cause her misery…

I swallowed up my pride in one gulp, spitting out the truth.

“…Because I slept with Melody.”

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