Chloe [Joe Sugg]

Part Fifty-Two (1/2)

"She got a body like an hour glass, but I can give it to you all the time!" I sang, making Joe laugh and roll his eyes.

"She got a booty like a Catallac, but I can send you into overdrive." I sang.

"That song is stupid." Joe grumbled, turning down the music.

"How so?" I tilted my head.

Joe shrugged and sighed.

I looked around to take in my surroundings.

"Are you sure you know where we're going?" I asked.

"Yes, Chloe. I'm just taking the long way." Joe laughed.

"Okay, because-"

The car started to shake and make spluttering noises and then full out stopped, smoke coming from the hood.

"Uh, Joe?" I asked.

Joe got out of the car and I followed, getting hit by the cool night air.

"Oh God, it's freezing." I shivered.

"I know, babe. I can feel it." He sassed.

I laughed tried to open the hood of the car.

"Joe?" I giggled. "Did you push the button on the door to open this?"

"No." Joe sighed, opening the door. "Which one is it? There's like ten!"

"It's under the arm rest where the locks and window controller things are."

"Oh, I see it." He screamed.

Then the trunk popped open.

"Joe!" I burst into fits of giggles.

"What?"

"You just opened the trunk!" I laughed.

Joe blushed and searched around for the button again.

The hood pooped open and I lifted it up, smoke finally revealing itself.

I coughed and fanned the smoke away, backing away from the car.

"Joseph Sugg! You broke the car!" I yelled, still coughing.

"Calm down, let me call Zoe and- oh shit."

"Oh shit? Oh shit, why?"

"There isn't any cell service..."

Rose's POV (Hey girl, hey.)

"Her name is Francis Greene. She's a serial killer who seduces her victims and lures them into her car. Those guys think that they're going to have sex with her, but they're really getting their throats slit." I chuckled.

"Really?" Alfie asked.

"Yep. And guess where she prays." I said.

"Where?" Alfie asked.

"The same club where we had the shootout a few weeks ago." I confirmed.

"So what do you want me to do?" Alfie asked.

"I know you're dating Zoe, but I want you to be bait for her."

"What?" His eyes widened. "I'm not doing that!"

"You wanted to! I would ask Thomas but he at least has to be there for our first date." I groaned.

"F-Fine. I can't believe I'm agreeing to this." Alfie huffed.

"Go. Call me on this wrist watch when things get heated, okay?" I asked, giving him a black wrist watch that the Director gives us for stakeouts.

"Woah! That's cool! How do I call you?"

"Push that red button." I told him, pointing to the red button.

"Okay." Alfie huffed.

"Go get her." I smiled, patting Alfie's back.

Alfie's POV

I walked into the club to see sweaty, smelly bodies swaying and jumping.

I instantly spotted the bar and sat down on it.

I caught a glimpse of a beautiful redhead wearing a short black dress that reached her upper thighs.

"Bacardi 151." I ordered, acting like a bad ass. The bartender nodded and grabbed a glass.

"Is that her?" I whispered into the wrist watch, pressing the red button.

"Yes." Rose's voice came from the speakers.

"Don't you think someone might here you?" I whispered.

"No, these are made so only the person wearing them can hear."

"Clever." I nodded.

"Okay, get back to work." She ordered.

The bartender came back and handed me my drink.

"Looks like we have the same taste in alcohol." I heard a girl giggled.

I turned around to see Francis, my heart dropping at the sight of her.

"Act natural." I told myself.

"Yeah, I guess we do."

"Do you wanna take this somewhere else?" She smirked.

I gulped and nodded, downing my shot, making me cough and spit it on the floor.

"Easy there, buddy." She giggled, grabbing my hand. "Come on."

She took me outside and lured me close to a pink car, that was shinier than Nala's collar.

"Wow. Nice car." I laughed nervously, hoping that Rose would pop out anytime.

"Uh, Alfie? I'm kind of in a pickle." I heard Rose.

"Francis!" I heard a guy yell. I turned around to see a big bald guy carrying Rose by her hair.

"Rose?" I asked.

"Well, well, well." Francis laughed, kicking my side.

I fell to the ground as pain struck through my body.

The big bald guy came up to me and through Rose next to me and took my hands to put them in handcuffs.

"Alfie, you were supposed to call the signal." Rose whispered.

"Shut the fuck up, Rose. Why'd you joing Kelly? I thought you'd always stick loyal with who you truly are."

"I will never work for Gordan again."

"I'm so lost..." I mumbled.

"This girl here used to be on the 'bad guys' side. Until she betrayed us and joind Director Kelly."

"Um..."

"In other words, my bitch is gonna kill yo' bitch." The big bald guy spat.

"Oh, okay." I said.

"Come on. Get up." Francis spat, grabbing and pulling Rose up with her hair.

"Let her go!" I screamed.

"No." Francis laughed, pulling out a knife.

"Kay." I said, my voice cracking.