Blackmail

The Event

Kyle's pov:
"We got a problem Kit Kat" Carter says as she pops into my cars front seat. "What's up?" "The boys just got tickets to go see Disk Killer. Kyle, I'M Disk Killer." Carter yelled at me. "I am aware the you're the Disk Killer Carter. And don't worry, has anyone ever found out who you are?" "No." she said quietly. "And nobody's going to. But we might have a small problem, tonight there is going to be a lot of magazine a TMZ type-ish reporters to do a column on... lets call it, your half-time game." I told her while starting up the car and backing out of the driveway. "What are you talking about Kyle..." Carter hesitantly asked me. "The management had hired all of those reporters because their is two pairs of famous YouTubing brothers in you audience tonight. Nash and Hayes Grier and... the Brooks brothers. So... no, let me finish Carter" I say as she opens her mouth. "So, tonight...

*After the first song*
Carter's pov:
"Well hello everybody! Are we having fun tonight!" I yell into my microphone. I was met with a chorus of screams. "Now tonight, we are blessed to be with all of you beautiful people. But let's face it, there's some more important people here tonight. Let's get the spotlight over on the Grier brothers!" The spotlight crosses over the crowd until it finally falls upon Hayes and Nash.
I hadn't met Hayes and Nash yet, even though they've worked with the boys before. I don't know why, I've just never really liked their videos. I mean, they're hot, but I've never really been interested in them.
"Come on up here boys!" I say to them while I waved them over. They weave through the crowd and finally make it up to the small stage that I have at the front. "Well hello boys. Let me explain what's gonna happen. We're gonna play a little game." those words are met with load screaming and clapping, a few whistles too. "I'm going to say each of your names and when I say your names, the audience is either going to clap for Nash or Hayes. Got it?" I say. "Wait, what happens to whoever gets the most applause?" Nash asks as he leans over to talk in my mic. "Oh ya, the prize." I smile mischievously. "You get a kiss... from me." The crowd then goes wild.
Nash has a smirk on his face while Hayes looks a little nervous, I think. Aww, that's so cute. Little Hayes is scared to kiss the pretty girl. "Okay, just to make it official, let's turn the applause meter on up here on the screen. And... let's begin."
"First off is Nash Grier." I say, pointing at him. The applause meter goes up to about 75%. "Okay, okay. Not all the way but pretty good. Now it's Hayes' turn." I say. I then look at the applause meter and it's at about 80%. "Whoo hoo. Looks like the youngest brother beat the older brother! Okay Hayes, you ready." He moves towards me and leans in. I lean in and kiss him for a few seconds. Kyle said I have to make it seem like kissing people I just met is something I do as a hobby.
I pull back and Hayes leans forward a little, his eyes closed. "Nah uh. Sorry Hayes. But I've got to leave a little bit of my lipstick on for our next contestants.

Jai's pov:
Nash and Hayes had just gone up on stage, but I wasn't really interested in what was going on. "I'm gonna go say hi to Carter okay?" I said to Beau. "Ya okay. Grab me a drink will you?" He says. "Ya sure." I walk towards the bar. "Hey, excuse me ma'am." I say to a lady behind the bar. "Ya hi. Do you know where Carter is?" "Umm Carter? I don't think she's working tonight. Sorry. Can I get you anything?" She asks. "No thanks." I say as I walk away confused. Where was she?

Kyle's pov:
I look around the club to see if I can find the Brooks, to tell the spotlight guy who to put the spotlight on, when I see him. Jai was at the counter talking to Jess. "Oh shit" I thought. She's gonna tell him she's not working tonight. What if he finds out I got fired 3 months ago. This all seemed to be falling apart very, very quickly. I had to do something so I called up the manager of the club. "Hi Harvey. Listen, I need you to do me a favour." "What" he barked into the phone. "There's a guy by the bar named Jai Brooks. I need you to go to him right now and tell him the Carter was sick and that I took home." I tell him. "And why should I do that?" he asks. "I'll pay you $50" "Consider it done." he said. What a cheap bastard. I never liked him.

Jai's pov:
The manager had just came up to me and told me that Kyle had taken Carter home because she was sick. I decided to call Ronnie because he said he was stopping by the house to drop off a few things. I walk outside and called him.
"Hello" Ronnie says on the other end. "Hey Ronnie. Are you at the house right now?" I ask him. "Ya, why?" "Isn't Carter and Kyle there?" I say, getting worried. "Umm, no. Should they be?" He asks. Then I hear it, the unmistakable laugh that always fills me with such joy every time I hear it. She's here, but where? "Ronnie, I've got to go. See you later." I say into the phone before hanging up. I turn in all directions before hearing it again, coming from the front of the room, on the stage. Coming from the mouth of the one, the only, Disk Killer.