Freakish

Chapter 25: Safe Haven

10-19-18
7:58am
Brianna's POV
As we push the lab doors open I quickly go to check the machine to see if his results are ready.
"A positive," I say to myself as they look at Emmett.
"What happened?" Damon asks.
"He got shot, do either of you guys have 'A positive' blood?" I ask.
"I don't know," Damon replies.
"I do," Jason says.
"Perfect, are you willing to give some to Emmett?" I ask.
"Of course," He claims.
"Alright come over here and sit down for me," I tell him.
"Also Violet needs to exam you guys and make sure you aren't contaminated by the smoke or bit/scratched by a freak," I explain.
"I'll do your search quick because Emmett needs blood now," I tell Jason. Violet walks the guys out along with the girl Jamie.
"Go grab there paper, that girl looks young," I tell Chase.
"Ok," He replies before walking out of the room.
"Yeah, she's like 13," Jason says.
"Where'd you guys find her?" I ask him.
"As we were walking here she tried to shoot Stefan so Damon grabbed her and took her gun," He explains.
"Did you guys give her gun back?" I ask.
"I don't know you'll have to ask him," He says as Chase walks in.
"Here," he says while he takes a bite into an apple that he must've grabbed from the fruit bowl.
"Doesn't seem like he did according to this," I exclaim as Chase walks out.
"They're gonna give it back though, everybody here needs a weapon," I say.
"Isn't that dangerous?" He asks.
"Not if you have everybody else on your side," I explain as I pull my gun out to look at.
"Well, yeah, and your boyfriend to right?" He asks.
"I don't have a boyfriend," I say as I aim my gun at a bottle of water on the counter.
"Hm, I'm surprised, I mean you're REALLY hot," He replies.
"I don't date, I have to many people close to me already, I don't want to put myself through the loss of a boyfriend," I explain putting my gun away.
"Who said we have to date, I heard about you and Emmett, you know with you guys being friends with benefits and all," He says looking at me.
"So you wanna hook up," I say walking up to him.
"Maybe," He explains while slightly biting his lip.
"Sucks for you then, because I'm no whore anymore," I say as I turn back away from him.
"Really, I would've thought so," He exclaims as I stop walking for a moment.
I turn around and walk over to him. As I lean I towards him I place my hands on his thighs.
"I will pull my pocket knife out and stab you in the neck," I explain.
"Playing hard to get I see," He says.
I continue to look at him with my bitch face.
"Oh, come on," He says.
"Bro, just shut the fuck up," Emmett groans still laying facing the wall.
"Yea, what he said," I say as I leave the room. I walk into the living room as Violet is just finishing up Stefan's check. I walk over and sit by Jamie.
"Hey, did you have a weapon?" I ask her.
"Yeah, but I don't anymore don't worry," She explains.
"No, I want you to have one, where is it at?" I ask her.
"Damon took it from me on our way here," She explains.
"Hey, Damon, where's Jamie's gun?" I ask him.
"She doesn't need it, she's to young," He explains.
"Well, after all it is hers and everybody here needs a weapon for protection, so give it back to her," I demand.
"No, she's my person," He claims.
"I don't care, she's here now along with you, so you'll do what the group leader and hostess says to," I say as I get in his face. He looks away to his side for a minute before reaching for his back to get her gun.
"Thank you," I say before handing it back to Jamie.
"Ok, you probably aren't going to be happy but, I need you to stay in my little sisters room with three other kids, they're usually well behaved but you honestly don't have a choice since we're running out of rooms," I explain to her.
"It's ok, I love kids, I babysat all the time before the explosion," She informs.
"Ok, perfect," I claim.
"Come on, I'll show you where it is," I add before we start to walk to the room.
After I walk Jamie down to her room I walk back downstairs and into the lab.
"I think that's enough blood," I assume as I take the needle out of his arm.
"Yeah, I think I'm drained," He claims as he looks at his arm.
"Clearly not, but you should go rest, after Violet checks you, you guys have been out for a bit and you just gave a couple pints of blood," I explain as I connect the rubber tube to the bag and put a new needle in Emmett's arm.
"I thought YOU were going to check me," He exclaims.
"Nope, not anymore," I reply.
"Violet, he's ready," I yell before she walks into the lab.
"She's hot too, so I'm ok," He says.
"Just be quiet, unless you want me to beat the shit out of you," Violet exclaims.
I walk out of the lab and sit down at the dining table with Chase who's been there the whole time.
"I don't know about these people, Damon and Jason, I don't trust them what so ever," I explain.
"Can't trust anybody anymore," He agrees.
"Jason is a huge creep, and Damon seems aggressive," I explain.
"I feel like if they get a chance they might retaliate," I add.
"Let's lock them downstairs with the other enemies," He thinks aloud.
"But I want Olli taken out of the room, he's good, I can tell," He adds.
"Ok, he can share a room with Stefan then," I decide.
"Aren't Stefan and Damon brothers, they aren't gonna like being separated," He implies.
"Well, if he proves his trust I'll let him out," I explain.
"Okay," He says. Chase and I get up and pull our guns out before going into the living room.
"Damon, come with us, you too Jason," I demand.
"What, why?" Damon asks.
"Because, we have a room for you guys," I tell them.
"Also, I'm going to need your guns, right now," Chase says.
"Are you serious," Jason groans.
"Yep, right now," I say. Damon looks back at Stefan as Stefan nods his head to conform and hand us the gun.
"Follow us," I say. We walk down to the basement and stop at the door as Chase stands by.
"We're coming in, don't try anything, we're here to take one of you out" He explains.
"What the hell is in there," Jason says nervously as Chase swings the door open. I push them in the room as Chase grabs Olli's arm and pulls him out.
"We're gonna give you a nice room, we trust you so lets keep it that way," Chase tells him.
"Ok," He complies.

10-19-17
8:21am
Zayn's POV
"Let's hope Olli doesn't let us down," I say after they close the door.
"Who are you guys?" one of the other guys ask us.
"Zayn Calloway, these people imprisoned us and we're gonna get out," I inform.
"Where are you going?" He asks me.
"Keller Chemical," He answers.
"But..it blew up," He exclaims.
"Not all of it, one of my people are in the bathroom and the guy that they just took, they're both Keller's, there parents own the place," I explain.
"Can I come with you?" He asks.
"Sure, but you have to be willing to kill to get out," I tell him.
"Oh trust me, I am," He replies.
"What's your names?" I ask them.
"I'm Jason and this is my buddy, Damon," He answers.
"Jason, I don't know if I can leave my brother," Damon says.
"Dude, he's a good guy that left you because he probably knew that you can't be like him...plus good guys always die in the end in real life, the underdog never wins in society, I don't know about you, but I wanna live," He explains. Damon stops and thinks for a moment before looking up at me.
"Ok, but you can't kill my brother," He demands.
"Consider your brother an untouchable," I say as Anka opens the bathroom door.
"What the hell," She says looking up at Jason.
"Shit," Jason replies.
"What?" I ask as Anka quickly walks up to Jason. She quickly reaches her arm out and slaps Jason across his face before I quickly grab her and pull her back.
"Woah, woah, calm down," I say as I block her from getting to him.
"You asshole, why couldn't you have died in the explosion," She says.
"Stop, stop now," I demand before she shakes my hands off her arms.
"What's going on?" I ask.
"He tried to rape me," She yells.
"But I didn't," He says.
"Listen Anka, you have to just forget about it, we're getting out of here, and he's coming with us, and as long as he didn't actually do anything, it should be fine," I explain.
"Just, keep him away from me," She demands as she sits down on one of the bunks.
"Keep away from Anka, or I'll kill you," I demand.
"Are you guys a thing?" He asks.
"No, but my group, is important to me," I reply.
"Is the tracker with Olli?" I ask Anka. She looks up at me for a moment before looking back down at the bed.
"Yes," She says upset.