CHAPTER 2
"André that took ages!" A clearly annoyed girl said. André struggled to keep Tori in his arms. "Calm it down." He whispered, and she started to struggle softer, but not noticeably soft. "Sorry, the girl is really strong." André said. "Sorry." He whispered before he threw Tori on the ground. "HMPF." Tori mumbled. "Cat, get Sikowitz." She black haired girl said and the red-head ran off. Tori observed the group carefully, the black-haired girl gritted herself into Tori's mind. "Well, who have we got here? Victoria Alexia Vega." A man who looked like a hobo said. Tori assumed this would be Sikowitz.
Tori looked up to him with fear in her eyes, not daring to blow André's cover. She nodded softly and stared to the ground, where she could see her now clearly ripped skinny jeans. "Bring her to the cage, we'll decide what to do with her later." Sikowitz said, and he went away to get a coconut. André picked Tori up and guided her up some stairs. He opened a door which revealed a small room. There was a small bed, a chair and a desk with some paper and pencils. André untied Tori and took the cloth off her mouth. "I'm so so sorry Tor." André pleaded.
"Stop apologizing. I let you take me here." Tori giggled, not even minding André calling her Tor. She rubbed her wrists and André took her hands in his. "If you ever need something, just tell me okay?" He said. "Why are you being so nice you me?" Tori asked confused. "Let's just say, I'm a softy." He grinned. With his dreads, shredded jeans and oversized hoodies he sure doesn't look like a softy. "Oh stop grinning. I'm telling you the truth." He said playfully. Tori whacked his arm and he grabs him arm dramatically. "Miss Vega, who knew you had it in you?" He said disapproving. "Just shut up." She said. He put his hands up in surrender and closed de door. He opened the small window. "Thanks." Tori said. "No worries." He smiled back, as he closed the window and went downstairs.
Tori started exploring her cell. She saw the papers on the desk and took a pencil and started scribbling.
TORI VEGA
ANDRÉ HARRIS
She folded the paper many times. It became so small, she put it in a small hole in the desk. She placed the pile of papers over it, leaving the small note out of sight. She heard the Underdogs talking. She listened to where the sound came from and she noticed a small hole in the floor, just by the wall. She looked through it and she could see the headquarters. A small couch and a lot of papers, a super-computer and teenagers. Oh, and the hobo. She listened to them talking.
"What are we going to do with her?" André asked. "I haven't got any message back from Rave, so we will just have to keep her here." The hobo, Sikowitz said. The black-haired girl, which was Jade, as Tori remembered, stood up. "Quit your talking. Sikowitz, we can't just keep her here and do nothing with her." "What are we supposed to do then?" The red-head, which she learned was called Cat, asked. "I don't know. Think of something yourselves." Jade answered bitterly. "Baby, calm down." The amazingly-haired boy said. "Fine Beck." Jade mumbled back. Tori quickly grabbed a paper and started scribbling again.
ANDRÉ HARRIS
JADE …
BECK …
CAT …
SIKOWITZ …
She couldn't figure out who the curly haired boy was before Jade send André up to her. She quickly hid the paper and sat down on the bed. André opened the door and started to speak up.
Small Author's note. I know the chapters are short, but it allows me to update more often. If you want me to write longer chapters, tell me. But it will take me longer to update then.