JESS POV
My eyes slowly parted open to reveal my surroundings. "Wh-where are we?" I murmured, expecting Peter to be in the room.
A door creaked open and a dark Peter entered the space. "So I see you're awake."
"Urm yes. Where are we?" I went to move my hand to rub my eyes but found I couldnt move them as they were restricted. "Why am I tied to a chair…?"
"I can't tell you where we are, and you are tied to that chair because I dont want my bait escaping." A slight evil grin slid across his handsome face.
"B-bait?" I stuttered, feeling absolutely confused.
He smirked. "How else will I get James here?"
JAMES POV
"Where the fuck are they?" I called through the radio, aiming my question at Luke.
"Urmm…I-I dunno. I have a spot from 10 minutes ago but where they are right now is just something I dont know." Luke's voice trembled back.
I took a hand off of the wheel and ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. Where the fuck are they?
"Ok, where was the last spot?" I responded.
"It was around St Almond Street." Luke answered. I could tell he knew this information was useless.
"Okay, so Cameron has Jess." I stated. "Assuming he wants to use her to get us, he will be in some secluded spot…maybe an abandoned building or forest?" I spoke my train of thoughts out loud. "He'll be somewhere around St Almond Street, thats how the tracking thing has gone…"
We all thought for a moment.
"I know where he is." Beau spoke confidently.
"Where?" I heard Daniel's voice.
"The old shed at our childhood village." Beau said in a duhh tone.
"How do you know?" I heard Luke.
"Because I was Cameron's best friend, remember? I know him better than anyone else and he would've taken her there. I know what he's like," Beau sighed. "He made me to a lot of bad shit." He whispered.
We all remained silent for a moment as we thought of the stuff Cameron made Beau do.
Cameron was a year older than Beau, so therefor Beau had trouble standing up to him. Cameron used to bully Beau when he was younger, but they gradually became 'friends.' He used Beau. Beau was forced into doing some horrible things that no boy should ever have to do. Beau was only 14 when Cameron first started making Beau do these things, and by the time Beau was 16, Cameron made Beau kill someone. That was the last straw for Beau, and the same night Beau was about to yell at Cameron, Cameron killed everyone. We feel so bad that we let this happen to Beau as hes our best friend and Beau still gets embarassed whilst talking about it, but its getting better. After we 'killed' Cameron, Beau wouldnt talk to many people for about 3 months, so he's made a lot of progress since then.
"Anyway, let's go get this cunt." Beau ordered.
JESS POV
"Peter, what is all this about?" I demanded.
Peter was pacing across the room inpatiently waiting for James.
"Peter...PETER"
"WHAT?!" Peter turned and spat at me.
"Answer my question! Whats all this about?"
He huffed. "Your lover boy tried to kill me."
My eyes widened. "When? What?"
He lauhed and shook his head. "Oh Jess," He knelt down in front of me so he was at eye level. "I knew Jamesy and co. before I even knew you existed, slut. Him and his 'Janoskian' friends attempted to kill me. But they failed and now I'm back and I'm going to kill them all. And you. You were just something I needed to succeed. I used you. But I cant keep you alive as you know too much." He patronizingly stuck his bottom lip out.
"So…so you never l-loved me?" I blubbered.
He errupted in laughter. "NO! Stupid bitch." He got up and headed for the door. "Oh, and my name's not Peter Deans, it's Cameron."
I felt completely astonished. I didn't know what was real anymore. This whole relationship with Peter/Cameron was a lie and my best friends had been keeping this huge secret from me.
Peters head popped through a gap in the door. "And hunny, the guy that tried to rape you at that club on the night we met was me, you were just so drunk and it was so dark that you couldn't tell it was me." He laughed evily before leaving.
I felt so angry at him. If it wasnt for these bits of ropes, then I would have so much anger that I could kill him all by myself.
