Killed

The Chase

A/N:

So I haven't updated In a while cuz I was lazy... And I had a lot of work and stuff going on, and I simply didn't have time.

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Rya's P.O.V:

I ran for my life. I was not going to be trapped in a silver cage like I was some sort of animal. The sirens were coming closer and the sound became louder. Luckily, there was a large building in front of me. I ran into the building and looked around to make sure nobody was there. Sydney didn't follow me. I was worried she was going to tell the police where I was.

"Please don't, please don't!" I thought.

I darted to the bathroom as fast as I could. I hid in a stall, (which was a pretty bad place to hide) and pulled out my phone and texted Sydney.

TEXT CONVO:

Me: Where are you?! Why didn't you come with me?!

I waited about 10 minutes before she finally texted back.

Sydney: Um, if I ran in with you, they would've caught you. Did they catch you? No. Because I have my ways Rya.

Me: Oh my God. When can I get out of this bathroom? People are getting suspicious here! I've been in this stall for more than 20 minutes!

Sydney: Come out now, but make it quick!

END OF TEXT CONVO

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NINA'S P.O.V:

"Was that... Rya?" I wondered. There was no possible way. I must've just mistaken someone for her. Well, she did seem awfully obnoxious and rude.

"It doesn't make sense!" I said, confused.

"What did you say?!" Pyper screamed over the music.

"Oh my God. I wish I never convinced Pyper to come. It's going to be impossible to leave!"

"Pyper, just come on we have to go!" I shouted in her ear, hoping she would listen.

"It's late, I guess your right." Pyper said.

Easier than I thought. Hm.

We headed out the back door, so Katy didn't see us leave. I knew something was going on with her. I can't believe I actually trusted her! She was the reason why we were being tortured.

"Stupid bitch.." I said.

"EXCUSE ME?" Pyper snapped in a sassy/angry voice.

I laughed. I could tell if she was being sarcastic or serious.

Pyper's P.O.V:

I can't believe she just called me a bitch.

Katy's P.O.V:

I ran around the house checking cupboards and secret doors. I was really hoping they didn't leave. I had to keep them here! I need the money, I can't let Rya fire me!

I quickly pull out my (purple) phone and text Nina.

TEXT CONVO:

Me: Hey Nina! Where did you go! We just started the party!

I looked at my phone with an upset look on my face. I knew she wasn't going to answer. This was not going to end well.

Sydney's P.O.V:

The police man spat in my face.

"WHERE IS RYA!"

"I-I saw her go that way! Please keep her away!" I pretended to beg. I showed him the opposite way to go.

"It's alright. Thank you." The officer said. He has a golden badge on his uniform with his name painted on it.

OFFICER LEE

Where did I know that name from? Lee... I heard Rya telling me something about that once. It could just be a coincidence, I mean Lee is a popular last name right?

I pulled out my phone from my pocket and texted Rya. (Before you ask I'm not obsessed with PURPLE like Katy!)

TEXT CONVO:

Me: Where are you?!

Rya: I'm coming! I see you!

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I hope she was coming.. I bet she was still in that stupid stall.

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(Next Day)

Me, Rya, Emma and Katy were all sitting around a large table in a secret meeting room. The room was underground Emma's house. It had freshly polished and sparkling floors. They were so sparkly that I felt that I was sitting over water. The walls were a soft blue colour, with not a single finger print laid on it. The table was large and made it of glass, with several chairs placed around it. The room was very modern, and just simply perfect.

"I brought you guys all here today to discuss something very important," Rya began.

"I can't go to jail, and I don't need any of you to! They are looking for me everywhere. And there has to be a solution."

"What if we just hid you down here?" Katy suggested.

"No," I stated, angrily. "That is a stupid idea! Sometimes I don't understand how you got into this business!" I shouted at her.

"What we need is a disguise." I said. "I know and artist and an old friend of mine. Her name is Andrea Lockwood. We were in the same grade 11 classes, and she would always paint pictures and give people extreme makeovers. Best of all, she was an excellent robber. She would always go to art shows and take the sculptures. I think she would be a great help for us."

Rya had an evil grin painted on her face. I knew this idea was going to work.

"Great." Rya responded. "Oh and Katy, you need to prove yourself to me. Go and steal something. Not a chocolate bar, something that could help us out. I'm not going to tell you what to get, because you need to figure that out yourself."

"Anyway," I began "Andrea works that coffee place down the street, The Roasted Bean."

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Your welcome, no cliff hanger.

First of all, leave comments and thoughts! I'm curious!! If you have questions or concerns etc. please direct message me.

Do you remember that last name? Lee? Do you think Katy can prove herself?

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