Don't Tell

Chapter 8: She Was Never Yours To Keep

Carly's pov.

"Carly, you have to tell me. I can't live with knowing there's something wrong and there's nothing I can do." Andy looked genuinely concerned.

"I can't! You'd hate me!"

"Why would I hate you, Babydoll?"

"It is as all him! It was all Aaron! But I let him do it!" I screeched.

"Do what?"

"Handcuff me to a bed! Forcefully do things that no one should ever do! Undress me! Drug me! Punch my neck so I couldn't scream or breathe!" I screamed.

"He didn't. You said you were mugged." Andy whispered.

"I lied. I thought you would hate me if I told you."

"Why the hell would I hate you?!" He asked. "If anything, I hate the fucking bastard who did this to you! You could have told me."

"Andy," Patrick stuttered.

"Yeah?" He looked at Patrick.

"He's coming back. He's coming for her. For us."

"He won't get to either of you. I'll make sure of that." He had Me in his arms now

"Thanks, Andy." Patrick smiled.

I felt Andy pick me up and carry me out. "You're sleeping with me tonight."

PATRICKS POV

I watched as he carried her out. at least she's safe.

I sat back on my bed and thought about what was going to happen.

"That was sweet,"

My head whipped around. "Who are you?"

"Aaron. I'm sure you've heard way too much about me already."

"Why don't you just leave her alone?"

"That would take all the fun out of it," He took out a gun and shot my leg. "You're coming with me."

He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He dropped a piece of paper on the floor.

He jumped out of the window and ran to a dark car. He shoved me in the back and began to drive.

THE NEXT MORNING!!!!

Andys pov.

I woke up with Carly staring at me. she looked tense. "Can we check on Patrick?"

"Sure, Why?"

"Because Aaron was after him too." I tensed. Worry struck through me. I almost bolted out if bed.

Carly was on my heels as I went towards Patricks room.

I knocked on the door. "Patrick?"

No answer.

"Patrick?" I tried again.

No answer.

I turned the door knob and entered the room. He wasn't there. There was only a trail of blood that lead to the window and a note.

I picked up the note and read it.

I've got him. I suggest you hurry if you want to see him alive. There was scribbling at the bottom but I couldn't quite make it out. I could only see the words Trust and Him. I think it was Patrick trying to warn us.

I looked back at Carly. She was crying.

"We'll find him," I vowed. I hoped I was right

--A/n--

Suspense. knightgirlsarah I WILL BE BRINGING YOUR CHARACTER IN AT SOME POINT DURING THIS TRILOGY.

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