Okay, guys. I'm so sorry I didn't update. I just got caught up in a bunch of stuff. Competition season has started so I pretty much have 0 time to myself except Sundays. So sorry. So from now on I'm going to work on a chapter every night and post a new chapter every Friday night. They should be longer chapters since they're worked on for a while too. I'm so sorry that you guys thought I was stopping the story! No way is that gonna happen any time soon! I live writing! If only I had more time for it:( But I promise to update way more over summer than I do during dance season. BTW, dance season ends at the end of January so I will start updating more then! Alrighty, well here ya go! (and I can't even tell you how sorry I am for not updating in a while! PLEASEE forgive me!)
Disclaimer… don't own the Nine Lives of Chloe king. But you people who do own it need to bring it back!
Previously on What?
Alek POV
"I don't feel safe with you. I feel scared and terrified for my life. I want to run and never see you again. Yet when I see you, I can't help but stay once you open your mouth. I hate you, but I feel compelled to trust you. I don't get it. I'm terrified of you, but I trust you. I promised myself I'd never let Alek into my life again. I mean… I guess technically you're not the right Alek that I promised to keep out of my life, but I'm still scared. He told me the lies. And you know the truth. I just want the truth." She said shyly.
"Chloe. You're Chloe King. You're from the Ukraine, adopted by Meredith King and her husband, but he left 11 years ago. You're 17 years old, never had cancer, and the reason I care is because… well… I loved you." I whispered.
Chloe POV
I don't get it. He loved me? I'm just going to pretend I didn't hear that part. I just wanted the truth. Surely, someone would notice if this was a trick and I went missing. A teacher or something would notice. They'd immediately call the police since I don't call in sick or anything. But what if this… Alek… had someone call in and say they were me. No, he couldn't do that. He didn't even remember that I'm not Chloe at school. He'd probably screw it all up and then they'd come find me.
So that's the risk I took. I went with him. I didn't have much to live for anyways if this was a trick. So I guess it's fine. Only the good die young, right?
"Okay. I'm just going to trust you at my own risk right now. Just take me wherever and have whoever tell me whatever. Try and convince me. I just want to know who I am."
He nodded and turned and led me down the street. I wasn't paying much attention to where we were going. He would check on me every once in a while to make sure I was still behind him. Oh wow. I trusted him, he didn't trust me. Wow. Whatever. My trust is ending after he tells me the "truth"
We soon arrived at a big fancy apartment place where we got on an elevator and pressed the button for the way top level. I can just imagine how big the place we're going to is already… especially compared to where I'm currently staying… Soon the elevator doors opened and we were at the top. He walked me over to 14.03 I guess that's where he lives…
"Valentina! I have Chloe with me." He called.
A tall women with straight dark dark brown hair rushed out of an office. She gasped. "Chloe. It is you! Please immediately tell me if you truthfully don't remember me or not."
"I'm sorry. I don't remember you. Or anyone. My parents left me when I was 10… Someone picked me up and welcomed me into their family. They were abusive and controlling so I just ran away last week. I've been going through a lot lately, so if this is a joke, please just take me home." I sighed.
"No. Of course it's not a joke. We've missed you here so much. We couldn't believe it when you were taken. We looked for you for a long time but we just couldn't seem to find you. Where were you anyways?" She asked.
"I'm not exactly sure… Some island. I don't think it was public property. It was VERY secure and private. Guards were everywhere. I had no chance of escaping. I was so glad that they let me go finally. They don't know where I am though. I told them I was going to Africa." I looked at my feet. "So now why am I here. What is the truth? Who am I?"
She started explaining something that sounded like jibberish to me. I was very confused. She said I was the Uniter of an ancient race called Mai that are descendants of the great goddess basset. What?
"Okay seriously? I came here for the truth! You expect me to believe this crap?" I yelled when she finished.
"Chloe, this IS the truth." She said.
"No, it's not. My name is Natasha and I just had cancer. That is NOT an excuse for you to try and tell me my life is a lie and convince me that I'm a crazy and not like other people! I'm leaving! Never talk to me again!" I stormed out and I knew they were following me so I spent an extra hour walking and running around town trying to lose them before I went home. These people need to give me a break. UGH. I slammed my door shut and plopped down on the bed. I fisted my hands and screamed. Claws hand just extended from my fingers and pricked into my skin. Oh my god. I have claws (and I'm bleeding)! What is going on?
Sorry for not updating… I swear I try my best! Thank you guys for sticking around during this long wait! Love ya! MERRY CHRISTMAS! HAPPY HOLIDAYS! (and for those select few of you) HAPPY HANNUKUH! (sorry if I spelled it wrong…) KEEP SUPPORTING!
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Can u PM me ur first name if ur last name is nash cuz im just curious if I know u cuz I know a _ Nash…
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