Ross' POV
I watched as Dove ran down the stairs in tears. Wow... that was... shocking. No. More than shocking. I can't believe how much Bridget's gone through. I looked over at Riker.
"Dude..." I stuttered.
"I gotta go and find her," Riker said running down the stairs. Wow I haven't seen Riker like this since... huh! He... he loves Bridget. I know this because he did this with once with a girl... I forgot her name.
I gotta find Dove and talk her about what just happened. That was pretty bad. I mean, all I did was walk out of the room and... BOOM! Drama. This is horrible!
Following Riker, we both ran downstairs. As we reached the bottom, Bridget nor Dove were there.
"Bridget probably left. Dove must've followed her," Riker mumbled and grabbed his keys and jacket. I mimicked his actions. We walked outside and went to Riker's car. We both got in and buckled up. Riker was about to put the key in the ignition but stopped and groaned.
"I don't know where they might have gone," Riker whined. "what are we gonna do?"
Bridget's POV
I sat in my car and started to drive. Why would my little sister say such mean things? I decided to go somewhere that mom would go to every night after divorced with dad, to the bar. I pulled up to the nearest one and got out. I wouldn't be expecting to go here on Christmas.
I walked in and sat down.
"What can I get you?" The bar tender asked. I looked up and saw a guy around my age. He had brown eyes, brown hair, and a bright smile.
"Um, can I have your strongest drink? Thanks." I said. He nodded and came back a minute later with a small, glass cup. He gave it to me. I quickly took it and chugged it down, squeezing my eyes at the burning sensation. I set down the glass.
"You ok?" The guy asked.
"Umm, yeah, just uh... just kinda upset." I replied looking down.
"Oh, do you mind explaining? I mean, you don't have to..." The boy said quickly. I looked up and saw him slightly blushing. I smiled.
"Sure," I said. He smiled nervously. " me and my sister got in a fight because I guess she was trying to prove a point of me sleeping with a man. She had called me a few things, and uh, told me I was jealous of her and her life. I told her I had my own life to worry about and I wasn't ever jealous of her." A few tears streamed down my cheek. He nodded.
"Would you like another drink of the same thing?" He asked. I nodded.
Next thing you know, there were five glasses in front of me and I was laughing with the bar tender.
"One more drink?" He asked. I shrugged. He smiled and ran off quickly. That drink is SUPER strong. I feel dizzy. But I want this to happen. Me getting drunk and to just forget about today.
He finally came back with the drink. I chugged it down and all of a sudden, blanked out.
Dove's POV
I looked everywhere for Bridget! The beach, the club, her apartment, the diner, etc!
As I continued to drive around, I spotted something. There were bright, colorful lights, music blasted, and people outside the place cheering. I was curious and pulled over. As I hopped out the car, people were chanting even louder. I pushed through the people and walked up to the glass, placing my face against it to try to see what was happening. I couldn't see nothing because people were inside, blocking my view. I stepped back to look at the sign there. Cali's best bar. I walked up to the door, continuing to squeeze through people as I walked in. As I finally reach the front to see what was going on, I gasped. What the hell?!
I looked up at the tv and covered my mouth. It was a camera that was in a small room. There was a bed, a nightstand, hand cuffs, candles, and there was a man there. He had brown eyes, brown hair, and he was... naked. He was in front of the camera smiling. Behind him, was the bed and... and Bridget was in it. She was hand cuffed to the bed and she was naked as well. She had a cloth in her mouth and looked scared.
"Welcome everyone to my show called, 'Sex with her' Episode 60." The man smiled.
"Oh no!!" I whispered.
"We have this girl here, named Bridget. Isn't she pretty?" He asked as he grabbed the camera and went by Bridget. Bridget started to cry.
I quickly pulled out my phone, ready to call the police.
"Hey! No calling during 'Sex with her'!" A lady screamed. She took my phone, slammed it on the ground, and stomped on it multiple of times, cracking it badly. I looked up at her crazy, giving her a 'Are you serious?!' face. She walked away. I looked back up at the screen.
"Ok, here we go," The man said sliding into her. I screamed and turned away. No! I gotta call the police. I ran outside, trying to find a telephone nearby. I was standing outside until I heard this inside,
"Know, Dove Cameron, that we're coming back for Emily... and Ross too. Maybe you as well..." Then laughing.
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