authors note -
hey guys thank you so much for reading I means a lot. oh and I changed my twitter name to @CHRONICKIDRAUHL lol to match with my friend @CHRONICDREW
I hope you enjoy this chapter
Ariana pov
I walked back to the hotel, not paying attention to were I was walked I bumped into a woman, Knocking her cup out her hand and spilling it.
"oh geez I'm so sorry I should've been paying attention" I apologized to the woman, picking up the cup.
"oh no it's--" I stood up looking the woman in her eyes I couldn't believe it. It's my stepmom. (her foster mother)
Nash pov *recap they were all in a cell and are being rescued*
Carlos jump into the cell, his long hair bouncing everywhere.
"hey guys" he smiled
"hey" we all spoke back
"where are the others" carter asked him standing up
"they are on there way" Carlos spoke running his long fingers across the stone walls.
*moments later*
"we have to go to Washington to find Ariana" Cullen looked around getting his sense of direction right "this way
we were waking through the woods, leaves and twigs crunching under our feet, the wind blew in my face and into my nostrils making me almost fall. I had picked up a scent that was so familiar I could not think straight. My nose lead me to the border of washington, I could now smell the scent stronger, I was a smell ..a unpleasant smell a evil smell.
I can't describe the smell other than evil.
Ariana pov
Talking to my "stepmom" didn't feel right. it wasn't the same anymore even though we barely communicated.
"Ariana I have this problem" I raised an eyebrow.
"what is it" I felt as if
my eyes were turning color, the felt like they were telling me something just in color code. that may sound weird but.
"well my tire is flat and I have a extra tire in my trunk I just don't know how to put it on.....I asked other people to help me but I guess no one know how"
"so what you want me to-" I paused staring at her.
"oh please would you help me" she begged. I shrugged.
"sure why not" we both stood up walking to her car. I stood by it scanning it. The trunk opened and I walked toward hoping to see her spare tire.
all I remember is my head being slammed into the car. I was out.
