Trapped

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"Victoria?"

"El, this fucking creep broke in!" She shouts. None of the three of us have corrected her yet. I just think we don't know what to say, and we're in shock. What the hell is she doing here? She moved to the Hamptons to have her perfect life with her new husband so what the hell is she doing back in Canada, with Shawn tied up, how did she even manage that?

"I didn't break in you fucking psychopath !" Shawn spits the cloth out of his mouth and yells.

"You don't think I've seen you on the news huh! You're a criminal if you're not here to steal our shit you're here to kill us!" She yells, still holding the bat above his head. "Aaron come help me rough him up a bit more before I call the police." she aids him over and Aaron shrugs before walking towards her. I know he would never give up on a chance of hitting Shawn.

"Vic, let him go." I sigh. "He didn't break in, he's my... friend." I don't know what the hell we are at this point.

"Friend?" She drops the bat onto the floor. "How is he your friend? Thirteen TV's in this house and you don't watch the news? He's crazy."

"I'm right here." Shawn groans and she gives him a disgusted look.

"Vic I can explain this to you, but you need to untie him." I sigh. How the fuck did this place even get so trashed? She must have done it trying to tie him up.

She sighs and untie's Shawn with Aaron's help, Leila is in the back cleaning up, I only know she offered to laugh to herself over the whole situation. Shawn hisses as he rubs his wrists.

"Will someone tell me how the hell you befriended this guy?"

"Ella worked at the detention centre for a bit, your parents sent her there to straighten her out and whatever and they met there. When he got out they remained friends." Aaron shrugs. I'm glad he used the word friends, I'm already didn't expect her here and I can't really have her yelling at me for having... relations with him.

I can't believe she's actually here. I haven't seen her in years. She looks so different, her blonde hair is cut almost as short as my mom's and she's in jeans and a sweat shirt, I haven't seen her without a dress or skirt in so long.

"El are you serious! You can't possibly let this fucking maniac here? He broke in!"

"I didn't break in, I had a key that's when you started beating the shit out of me." Shawn rubs his busted lip, she really hit him hard.

"You gave this maniac a key!" She shouts at me and Aaron chuckles.

"Hey, I'm not the maniac here you are the one that climbed through the window but beat the shit out of me for 'breaking in' when I used the front door."

"You came in through the window?" Aaron laughs.

"I haven't been here in years the locks must have been changed." She huffs.

"So you broke in?" Shawn snaps his head to look at her.

"Hey, don't get smart I could still knock you out." She threatens standing from her seat attempting to go for Shawn and Aaron drags her back, and making her sit down.

"I can see the Johnson attitude didn't skip anyone." Shawn chuckles and she tries to get up to go for him again, and Aaron holds her down.

"Why does he even have a fucking key!" She screams and me Aaron and Leila look at each other awkwardly. How the fuck could I possibly explain this to her?

"No one is going to tell her? What are you all too ashamed of me?" Shawn shouts.

"Of course they are, you're a fuc-"