Patricia pov
Ugh. How long have I been here? I'm getting seriously annoyed. Andrea won't tell me what she wants with me! I hate this. Why does a thrityish year old millionare need me? There's no logical reason. The goon who crushed my foot came in.
"Look who's here" I said. He threw a bag at me.
"Rude" I said.
"I will tie you to that bed" he said. I opened the bag. A fruit salad and a sandwich.
"Finally decided to feed me" I said picking at the fruit with my hands.
"If it was me you would be eating stale bread" he said. I rolled my eyes and let the fruit quench my thirst. I ate that and the turkey sandwich. The goon took my trash outside. I sighed.
There is a TV in here. I found the remote and turned it on. A news channel. It's been two days! Andrea came in. She turned off the TV and stood in front of the bed. She had her creepy smile.
"What?" I asked. She ripped the colored extension out of my hair.
"What was that for?" I asked. She didn't anwser just put it in a envelope.
"Hello?" I said. She left.
Crazy girl.
Eddie pov
I'm mad at everybody. EVERYBODY! Mostly Jerome. Joy keeps making me run stuff to his office. She is doing it on purpose! It's my lunch break and I locked myself in my office. Everyone else went out. I heard voices and pressed my head to the door.
"Here" Joy hissed.
"Is it all there?" Jerome whispered.
"Of course" Joy said. What?
"Just making sure I get paid. I would hate to have to quit" Jerome said.
"You would do anything for money" Joy scoffed.
"True" Jerome said.
"Anyway where's that file?" she asked.
"Here" Jerome said. I heard pages flipping.
"Good. I'll go give it to her" Joy said.
"Great I have to work on Patricia's case" Jerome said saying work sarcastically.
"Make sure he doesn't get in it" Joy threatened.
"He won't" Jerome promised.
"Good because if not it's both our asses" Joy warned.
"Ok I get it" Jerome said. What is going on? I opened my door. They were standing there. Jerome had a bag on his shoulder.
"Hey Eddie" Joy said a little to perky.
"What the hell was that?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" Joy asked.
"What were you talking about?" I said.
"I don't know what you mean" Joy said crossing her arms. I rolled my eyes. Jerome went one way then Joy went another way. I followed Jerome. He got in his car I got in my car. He drove some place and I followed. I realized it's the place where Patricia went.
Maybe he is actually working on it. A lady opened the door. They both looked around and he went inside. Ok somethings up with this. He should have shown his badge saying he needed to investigate but he didn't do that!
What the hell is he doing in there?
Patricia pov
"Andrea!" I called from my room. I want that bitch to explain. If she doesn't I will choke her.
"ANDREA!" I yelled louder. Mean fat ugly goon came in.
"She isn't here so shut up!" he said.
"Where is she?" I asked.
"Her house" he said.
"Then where the hell am I?" I asked.
"None of your buisness" he said.
"How much is she paying you?" I asked.
"What?" he asked.
"I know you wouldn't just help her kidnap me. She is obviously paying you" I said.
"Alot" he said.
"Ok math whiz. 'Alot'. I will give you double what she gives you if you let me go" I said.
"No way" he said.
"Why the hell not?" I exclaimed.
"Not your business" he said.
"Why is nothing my busisness? And don't you dare say it's none of my buisness!" I snapped.
"It's not your buisness because my boss said so" he said.
"Can't you just say Andrea. You should say Andrea" I said.
"No" he said.
"Let me go!" I yelled.
"No!" he yelled back.
"Why not?" I whined.
"I am getting paid and I don't want her coming after me" he said.
"Will you just tell me?" I begged. The door opened. Andrea.
"I'll tell you why your here. And your dismissed" she said to the goon. The goon left.
"Patricia, I am in love with your father," she started. Oh my god.
"Problem is he doesn't love me" she said.
"I wonder why" I said sarcastically. She shot me a look.
"When I killed your mother he still wouldn't date me. So I figured he only has one daughter. Might as well keep her hostage until he agrees" she said.
"Your mental" I said. She pinned me to the bed. Her face was inches away from my face.
"Shut up! I will be your new mother" she said.
She is C.R.A.Z.Y.