Chapter 11

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Alex's P

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Alex's P.O.V (Her outfit above ^^^)

~At a house in Tennessee~

Klaus parked the car on the road, a few feet from the house. He got out and I followed him. We watched a woman with blonde hair walk outside the house from the front door. "Rudy!" She whistles. "Rudy. Come on! It's too hot to make me come looking for you." She yelled and bends down to pick up a dog toy. I do agree with her it's way too hot to be outside. When she turned around, Klaus and I were standing in front of her. Klaus had his arm around my waist so we looked like a couple...which actually really bothered me.

"I'm so sorry." I shot her a sweet smile. "We didn't mean to scare you," I said with a kind voice.

"Can I help you?" She asked us.

"Yeah, our, uh, our car ran out of gas a couple of miles back. Eh, it feels like we've been walking forever yours is the first house we came to so we were just hoping we could use your phone?" Klaus asked in his horrible American accent.

"Don't you have a cell phone?" She asked.

"Huh, yeah..." I pulled out my phone from my back pocket. "Battery died. Look, I promise we're not a serial killer's we just wanna use your phone or maybe come inside so I can charge mine up?" I said/asked and put my phone away in my back pocket. Though it was a complete lie. I had just shut off my phone so she would believe it was dead.

"Sure." She said with a sigh and made her way back to the house, with us following.

"So, we can come inside?" Klaus asked, and she turned back to us.

"No. I'll get the house phone, and I'll bring it out to you." Smart girl.

"I thought you country folks were supposed to be more trusting," Klaus said, being both annoyed with her and losing his accent as well.

"I'm from Florida." She said.

"Well, that explains it." Klaus looks at me, then sped up to her and grabs her throat. He compels her. "Now show me a little southern hospitality...Sweetpea." I rolled my eyes.

The girl let us in and we saw another woman, with brown curly hair, in the kitchen, frying food as she walks over to the counter with the frying pan. "I bet you a hundred dollars that dog ran off to a house with air conditioning." The other women said and turned around to us. Klaus is holding the nape of the other girl's neck with one hand. The first woman is sobbing and I felt kinda bad, but what could I do? I was in the same position she was, only I didn't have the hand around my neck threatening to kill me. "What's going on?" The women in the kitchen asked.

"Please don't be alarmed. We were told Ray Sutton lives here." Klaus said.

"He's almost never here. He's on the road mostly." She gulped.

"But I expect he makes it home..." Klaus walked up to her with the girl. "Once a month." She didn't say anything, just looked at her friend. "That's what I thought. Where is he now?" She doesn't answer. "If I have to make you tell me it's going to be infinitely more painful for you. Hmm." Klaus says with a smile. The other woman runs out of the kitchen and opens the front door, but my little bro was standing in the doorway. Not being able to come inside. "Aaaah!" She screamed and Klaus, the blonde one, and I walk up behind her.

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