Kidnap Me I Might Play With Your Heart (WeeklyChris)

Did you kill him?

Chad" I whimpered though the tears and sudden numb feeling in my skin. I stared down at him in my own pain, not able to control my currents emotions.

He had no pulse.

He wasn't breathing.

He was dead.

I slowly pushed myself from my knees, my legs weak as I stood. I pulled myself out of the room keeping my attention on my shoes as I walked. Just seconds after leaving Chad's room, I ran into another figure, "Anna" Chris breathed.

Chris pulled me into his arms, whipping a few steaming tears from my face. "What happened?" He asked quietly after a moment of silence, "he's dead" were the only words I could mumble out after a deep breath.

"Just give me a moment, wait here" Chris instructed softly, pulling out his phone, and heading into Chad's room. I was still in a current state of being brought back to the image of Chad.

"The police are on their way" He then entered back into the hallways space, "let's head outside" Chris suggested cautiously. I stopped in my tracks as we reached the bottom of the stairs, "their going to ask me who i think did it" I spoke, tears forming I my eyes.

"Did you do this?" I asked, my whole expression changing,
"he tried to kill you Anna" Chris shot toward me.
"Did you kill him?" I choked on my words, "Anna" Chris began.

"Did you kill Chad!" I yelled this time, cutting him off, Chris stared toward me for a moment, before a loud knock on the door. "No" Chris spoke one more time before heading toward the door, my head more confused about the situation unfolding I front of me.

The moment the police entered the house, tears fell from eyes once again. "Anna May you step on the porch with me for a moment?" Detective Archer asked, emerging from the group. "Yeah" I agreed hesitantly, before following him out.

"What were you doing here?" Cole asked pulling out a notebook, "I" I exhaled, deeply before being able to continue, "I just was going to come talk with Chad". "About anything particular?" He asked, "no" I replied immediately, not comfortable with the situation.

"Did you know Chad well?" Cole asked, not releasing a gaze toward me, I didn't answer for a a few moments, almost avoiding the question. "Alright, I'll ask you one last thing whole we're here. Who do you think killed Chad?".

"I don't know" I chocked on my words, "it could have been anyone".

With that, detective Archer, made his way around me, "Cole" I stopped him before he stepped back inside. "Do you have a brother?" I asked, as if not being suspicious, "yeah, and a sister" he replied with no thought, entering the building.

Moment later Chris stepped outside, before motioning me to follow him toward his car. "I think Cole-uh-Detective Archer is Trey's bother" I said bluntly as soon as we began leaving the driveway. "Anna, your thoughts are out of place right now" Chris suggested.

"No" I whispered simply, "it makes sense, I never met his siblings, only his parents and they weren't together. So they might have taken different last names" I denied. "I love you and all, Anna, but there's no proof" Chris said, as we turned onto his street, "what?" I asked calmly, "never mind" he immediately spit out, grasping tightly to the steering wheel.

We then stepped out of the car, making our way inside. Chris pulled his arm around my waste as we walked, "just head up to your room, I'll get the place cleared from the guests" Chris instructed as he opened the door.

"Where is everyone?" I asked, immediately, as Crawford, Cam, and Brent, all sat in the living room. "They left" Brent replied simply, "we saw the news" Cam added, finishing the sentence. "Um" Chris started, closing his eyes for a moment, " could I have a moment with you Crawford?" He asked, sitting beside him.

Cam's POV:

"Come on, Anna, let's go upstairs" I suggested, starting her toward the stairs. Reaching her room, I closed the door behind us both. "Are you alright?" I asked, "alright?" She mocked back, almost angrily.

"Yeah I'm fine" Anna stated harshly, before pulling out her phone and dialling a number. "Cam, Anna!" Crawford's voice called, slightly startling me. "I'll be down in a minute" Anna spoke intending for me to leave the room.

Anna's POV:

"Yeah, thanks," I breathed weakly before hanging up the phone. Taking a deep breath and wiping the tears from my eyes, I headed downstairs to find no one on the main floor.

"Chris" I called making my way around the corner of the living room, "this isn't funny" I continued. Hands then wrapping around my waste from behind, as the figure leaned themselves against my back.

"I though it was"

"Trey let go of me" I shot back immediately, "I thought we could talk" he breathed, to the side of my neck. "Trey." I started, "we're not going to talk", Trey tensed before a reply, "then why don't you just come back to my place".

I quickly turned myself a round, swinging my arm toward Trey, but his hand grasping my wrist before I could reach him. "So where are your friends?" He asked, "you tell me" I replied, not breaking eye contact. Trey laughed slightly.

"I know you killed Chad" I interrupted him, "me?" He questioned, "kill Chad? My Only alibi?". I took a deep breath questioning my myself now, "who killed him?" I asked quickly.

"Are you ready to talk?" He spoke, pulling me closer to him. "About what?" I breathed lightly. Trey looked at me for a moment, "I miss you Anna".

Trey began to swipe the few hairs from my face, "Trey." I stopped him. "I've moved on" I said quieter than before, Trey then releasing my arm.

"Well if you decide you want to talk. And and know what I know about Chad, let me know" Trey suggested, handing my a small slip of paper. After Trey made his way out of the house, I opened the paper that read:
call- 232-4445 Address- 788 Chanen street

I quickly slipped the note into my pocket, rushing to look for Chris, Cam, Brent, and Crawford. "Chris! Crawford!" I shoulder while wondering upstairs, soon yelling for Cam and Brent while being downstairs.

I couldn't find any of them anywhere in the house. Reaching the main floor, I grabbed the phone and dialled to the police station. "I need help" I whimpered, within seconds of the call being answered.

A/N hey guys! Now that exams (finals) are over and I'm more comfortable with my new classes, I be able to work on this more often!
Who do you think killed Chad?
Was Chris telling the truth?
What do you think about Cole?
Is he related to Trey?
What happened to the guys?
Will Anna talk to Trey?