Please... Save Me (Stud4Stud)

Chapter 18

~King's P.O.V.~

Amber, Doni, and I were going through hours of footage from the cameras in my neighborhood. Amber's little ass had manage to hack into, not only the street cameras, but the cameras that some of our neighbors had set up on their porches. We were finally getting somewhere when I had gotten a phone call from Chris. It was getting late, around eleven-thirty, so I just figured she was trying to see where we were.

"Ciao, Piccola. What-..." I was cut off by Chris.

"Fuck yo ass creepin' out the closet for?" She yelled. I was confused for a second.

"Huh?" I said, but she didn't respond.

"Uh... I think you left you left your cape in there, Super Gay." She shook out.

What?

"Chris, what the fuck are you talking about?" I asked. Amber and Doni gave me a weird look, asking what was going on. I just shrugged and put the phone on speaker.

"You know, you got such a mouth on you. Hands, too. You got Madison good back there." Another voice said.

"Madison? Chris's ex, Madison?" Amber whispered. I shrugged again, trying to figure out what the fuck was going on.

"Yeah, and I don't mind doing the same to you." Chris spat. Right after, I heard movement, like the phone dropped or something. There was a bit of a muffle before we heard a voice again.

"Nah, Ion think so." I heard more moving in the background and the microphone kept getting covered and uncovered.

"L-Look, Slim. I-I already told you I'on know where Francis is." Chris croaked out.

I sat my phone down on the table and muted it.

"Amber have you ever heard that voice before?" I asked.

"I think so," she answered. "but I hear so many voices it may be a little hard to distinguish who it is exactly."

I was about to say something, but I heard them speak again.

"You funny." The person said, laughing.
"Let's see how long it'll take for you to stop playin' wit' me." It was so faint, I almost didn't catch it.

"Ayo, Nigga! What the fu-...T-The fuck is you doin'!?" Chris yelled. There wasn't any movement in the room. We all sat wide eyed, staring at each other. And the next few words said set us all on fire.

"Taking what I want."

Doni shot up from her seat and ran out of the room, while Amber looked to me, her eyes almost popping out of her head. Then she began to type fast as fuck on the little laptop that rest upon her thighs.

"The call is now open on my laptop. I'll see if I can trace it and match the mystery voice to any of the ones in my database. You go get Doni. I think she's headed to one of the east wing playrooms. I'm pretty sure you know which one." Amber rushed, not looking towards me once. I nodded, running downstairs.

I headed to the east wing, going for the dark oak door lined with red vines.  Doni was standing in front of her knife wrack, staring for a second, before going over to a long table, opening a drawer, and pulling out her semi-automatic nine-millimeter lunger. 4.25. Looking at it and making sure it was good before going over to her bullet cabinet.

I could hear them talking, but I lost it when I heard "you aren't wet enough for me". Then my prince started to cry.

Doni shot her head in my direction and shoved the freshly loaded gun into my chest. I walked out of the room, my hands shaky, ready to head upstairs to get Amber, only for her to already be halfway down.