Parallel

Chapter 11: The Sad and the Sadist

Will's POV:

She had handcuffed me to a bed post at night so I wouldn't be able to get away. Unfortunately for her, I am batman.

I picked the lock with one of her hairpins I had stolen. Pretty helpful she was wearing a ton of them. The first thing I did was grab my iPad. She had locked me in this room and was still awake downstairs as far as I knew.

I tried to email my mom and dad but she had changed my email's password and signed me out of all emailing things.

She hadn't changed my wattpad or skindex account though. Maybe it was because she knew I couldn't tell them where I was. I tried to turn on tracking but she put some sort of lock on that just in case.

I scrolled through all the comments. I wanted to leave one, letting them know I was okay...but If I did...well then I might not be okay for much longer.

Sophie seemed really worried, Emi was just saying ridiculous things. Did she even CARE that I was kidnapped!?

Like this one for example:

Emica Sato: WEll Actually, i have to bREath? is that okay? i Can nOt blink for Maybe two mINutes. brinG on the challenge! also does that mean i don't have to unload the dishwasher? cause my mom told me to do that. so if my mom comes in I'll just say:

no mom I can't do my chore! my friend is being held captive by a bacon person and they told me not to do my chore!

Like what the...wait a minute...

I scanned over the comment again. Then I smirked to myself. She had used the code.

Emica Sato: WEll Actually, i have to bREath? is that okay? i Can nOt blink for Maybe two mINutes. brinG on the challenge! also does that mean i don't have to unload the dishwasher? cause my mom told me to do that. so if my mom comes in I'll just say:

no mom I can't do my chore! my friend is being held captive by a bacon person and they told me not to do my chore!

We Are Coming.

They're coming to get me! Somehow they know where I am!

I hurriedly put the iPad back where it was and then re-handcuffed myself to the bedpost. I jumped on the bed so fast that I was suddenly aware of a screaming pain kind of between my shoulder and neck. I looked down and saw blood seeping through my shirt. I wanted to check the wound but it was actually wrapped with bandages. It took everything in me not to scream from the pain. I didn't want HER coming back up here. The pain was so bad, it became all I could think about. My vision was fogging. 

I couldn't think clearly anymore. The last thing I remember is hearing a giggle before I passed out.

Sophie's POV:

"Emily where are we going!?" I asked.

She had run down the stairs, thrown on her shoes, grabbed my arm, and run out the door like a maniac.

And she was still in her Pajamas.

"To...get...Will..." She gasped.

"WHAT!?" I yelled. "DO YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS!?"

"Yes." She replied, not even pausing for a breath as she ran.

She dragged me into a police station where a few guys were talking on the radio.

"SOMEBODY COME HELP ME!" Emily screamed.

They all froze and looked over at her. Between her crazy hair, the wild look in her eyes, and the fact she was wearing pajamas with boots...I couldn't tell which made her look the most crazy.