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Revenge Pt3

**Two Weeks Later**:

 Ian was released from the hospital three days after his accident, Anthony had stayed by his side the entire time and the others came as soon as visiting hours started each day and stayed until visiting hours were over. There were no more sightings of Miranda while Ian was in the hospital, so Anthony lied and told him that he had called the Detectives when he really didn't; he hated lying to him, but there was no reason to call them and just believing that he had seemed to make Ian relax. Two weeks after the accident, Ian was slowly healing and Anthony helped him with whatever he needed. Ian had been out of the house a few times with Anthony and on every one of those trips out Ian swore he saw Miranda! Every time he tried to point her out to Anthony though, she wouldn't be there! Anthony was patient with Ian and never made him feel like he was going crazy, but after the fifth time it happened, Ian began to question his own sanity. Secretly, Anthony and the others were very worried about him, they were afraid he might end up having a mental breakdown!

 One night, a few days later, Anthony checked on Ian who was sleeping peacefully in his room after taking his pain meds. Anthony stood leaning against the door frame, arms crossed, watching him sleep and wished things could be better it was hard on all of them, but a hundred times worse for Ian. Ian and Anthony were like brothers and it killed Anthony to see Ian going through this, he felt so helpless as he watched Ian's life spiral out of control! Ian had saved his life and he wished he could do the same for Ian. He left the room, quietly closing the door behind him and headed for his room, but stopped in the hallway, suddenly feeling a cool breeze coming from the living room. Confused, he went into the living room and looked around trying to find the source. He finally found it, one of the windows was open he was even more confused now knowing he had shut and locked it himself; since Miranda had kidnapped them, both Ian and Anthony had become very careful when it came to locking up. He did a quick check of the rest of the house finding nothing out of the ordinary and no more open windows. He then headed to his room and closed the door behind him and sat down on his bed closing his eyes sighing.

 "You should really install an alarm system. Anyone could just break-in." A familiar female voice spoke from the doorway, he opened his eyes quickly and looked over at her.

 "What are you doing here?" Anthony asked angrily, trying to hide his fear.

 "Anthony, is that...fear in your voice?" She mocked smiling.

 "To have fear you need to be afraid of something and I'm not afraid of you Miranda."

 "Still trying to be big, bad Anthony?" Miranda mocked.

 "Still a psycho bitch?" Anthony said smiling.

 "I should have killed you both when I had the chance. This time I won't fail though." Miranda said bitterly.

 "So, you're just going to shoot us?" Anthony asked.

 "Anthony, I'm hurt that you don't remember I'm not like that."

 "Remember you? Hell, I've forced myself to forget you." He answered smirking.

 "Such a sarcastic little emo punk, aren't you?" She said.

 "If you're not going to kill us then why are you here?"

 "Get dressed and don't be stupid...actually, I hope you do try something so I can kill you now."