Hey guys, Chapter 10 here! I hope you enjoy it. I love all the reviews you give me. I love them so much.. Continue to send them, so I may continue to write! Hah. I love all those who give me the strength to continue what I love to write.

Also, check out Split Personality. It's in the CM sections because that's the closest category I could get to it. But all characters are mine. So no hate.

Disclaimer:

I own none of the CM characters, but Ellie, George and David.

As soon as I was out of sight of Sam, I took the GPS chip and opened my mouth. I had a slit in my cheek, it was from a day that I had bit myself during a beating, caused this huge cut in my cheek that sort of folds, like a pocket in a disgusting way. I put the chip in there, knowing it will be safe, undetectable and since that's the driest part of my mouth because of said accident. The chip wouldn't short circuit.

I walked outside when I had finished hiding the chip before I stood by the doors, taking in the fresh air. I sighed as I looked around at the fairly empty street, at least my heart rate had calmed. I looked up and spotted George, who happened to be across the street. My heart sunk in my chest as my phone rang. I fumbled to answer it without looking down, his smirk sticking in my mind.

"H... Hello?" I said, a slight shake in my voice. "Ellie..? It's Spencer, where are you?" I swallowed the lump in my throat. "I.. I'm outside Spence... I needed the air..." I knew he could tell something was wrong. "Ellie... what is it?" he said and I could hear that the others didn't know what was going on. "He's here Spence..." I said quietly, and there was no answer.

"I'm on my way!"

I looked down for a second, despite my better judgement and put my phone away, but when I looked back up, George was gone. My heart stopped as I looked around quickly, unable to see him again. "You cant... impossible..." I muttered to myself, not believing that he could move that fast. My fear rose, and I turned quickly, going to rush back into the Bureau.

I came face to face with George, a gun in his hand, pointing at my chest. "Oh, but I can Princess..." he said and I closed my eyes, defeated. "I tried..." I muttered and he slapped me. My head snapped to the side and he grabbed my hair. "Listen Princess... You tried... but you won't do it again...You're the whole reason Liz is dead." he accused before dragging me by my hair to the car closest to us. I started to struggle, not wanting to go with him.

"Stop!" George hissed at me before I started yelling. "SAM! SAM HELP!" I yelled for the Bureau. George grew angrier and as we got closer to his car. "I said shut up!" He smashed my head into the car and I cried out in pain. "Stay quiet," my vision, blurred slightly and I knew I was bleeding as he pulled me back up off the floor where I hit it on my knees.

"Ellie!"

I felt too strange to struggle any more, my body didn't feel like my own, my head pounded, my vision kept going. This was it. I was going back, and I didn't want to. "Ellie.." That voice went through my mind again as I was thrown into the car. I recognised it, It was Spencer. I looked up out the car as the door shut and locked behind me. I found it hard to focus, but I could see the figure his gun raised. Everything came into focus again and I realised what was happening.

George got into the front of the car and I saw that he was going shoot Spencer. Panic rose within me, and I lunged for George from the back seat, the shot went off but missed Spencer as the rest of the team ran out, Sam with them. I struggled with George a bit, trying to wrestle the gun from him. "Get off me Bitch!" a few more shots went off as he started to drive away before the team could get him.

My head hit the console and I went limp. "ELLIE!" Spencer yelled one last time before George threw me in the back seat and I passed out.

April 7th 2013: Unknown

I awoke god knows how long later, strapped to a chair, a gag over my mouth. I opened my eyes slowly, looking around carefully, the pain in my head worse than before as the light entering my mind like the sun would if you stared right at it. I heard a noise beside me and turned my head, sitting there, on a chair, just like mine, was another girl, only looking 18 years of age.

I felt my anger rise that he did all this. I forced myself to focus my vision, and to see what I could do. I had to get out... if not for me, for her. I began to twist my wrists, trying to see how I could get them free. I glanced up at her and she shook her head quickly. I knew that gesture, I had seen it sometimes before. I bowed my head, closing my eyes quickly and pretended I was asleep.

The door opened, and I heard George walk in. "Hello Adrel, how you feeling?" he chuckled and went over to her as I slowly managed to twists my wrists through the ropes. In all these years, he still hadn't learned to tie a knot. I laughed internally, knowing he didn't think he needed to if they were scared enough, but I wasn't scared of him anymore. Yeah I didn't want him near me, but that was it. I was free of my fear of him, I would win this.

"Say good morning to me baby," he whispered to her as he took off her gag. I managed to keep my eyes on him, making sure I still looked limp and out as she did. "Please... Daddy... don't..." she seemed scared, the words filled with fear as she spoke. I knew that. "Now... now... that isn't good enough.." he slapped her and she cried out. "I'm sorry..." she started crying and I rolled my eyes. I know it's a scary situation, but you need to stay composed, in character.

I stopped moving, realising that I was turning into him. Composed, not caring, everything I hated... I pulled my wrists out and while his back was to me, began to untie my feet quietly. The girl.. Adrel, noticed what I was doing and I could see she was going to keep him busy. "What... are you planning... today... Daddy?" she asked, her voice getting slightly more confident.

"Well... Since you asked... I'm going to beat Princess over there, then... then I'm going to have some time with you... the... Usual..." I shook my head feeling sick because of what he was doing. I managed to get out and take off my gag, getting up and grabbing a pipe from the side. He had stupidly put us in the basement. "Nice going... Dad." I taunted and as soon as he turned quickly, I swung the pipe for him, connecting it with his head. He hit the floor unconscious and I quickly began to untie her. "Dad? W... why does he do this?" She asked me, her voice shaking again.

"This is my fault Adrel... I'm so sorry..." I tried to keep her calm as I untied her. "Come on..." I took her hand, still holding the pipe in my other before leading her up the stairs again. "We need to get out of here..." Adrel looked unsure of what to do as I dragged her through the house once we had gone up the stairs.

"How is it your fault?"

I shook my head. "My names Ellie... Ellie Richmond... that son of a bitch... is my father.." I explained to her and she stopped. "You're his daughter!" she exclaimed loudly and I nodded. "Yes, and I escaped him four years ago, and he's come back to get me..." I pushed her ahead of me, knowing George wouldn't stay down for long. I examined the area, taking in where we was. I didn't know the place, it was new to me, If only I could get a map!

I watched Adrel search the living room as I went into the kitchen. I collected a few knives and twirled them in my hands. You won't survive this George... I knew I was being stupid, but out of this whole thing. I would make sure Adrel survived and George died. "I haven't found anything Ellie..." Adrel called to me and I looked up.

"Okay, we need to get out of here... They can track me... Just find a phone!" I called back to her, hoping we could do this. Adrel came back to me and stood next to me. "I will have to give you... a knife..." I felt rather anxious about doing this. I moved behind her and tied her hair up quickly. "What are you doing?" she was keen to know what I was doing, so she could tell if she needed to be careful. "I'm arming you..." I muttered before hiding a knife in her long hair.

"If he attacks you... Slice at him."

It was a bland statement, no remorse for what I told her to do. No emotions or anything. I was becoming more like him and that terrified me. "I know... it's risky... but you have to.. I can't have another girl dead because I ran out on him." My throat felt dry, as I realised I was training up an 18 year old to be a fighter, whether I meant to or not. "I hope you don't have to use it.." I whispered to her when I finished.

There was a crash from downstairs and I knew that George was getting up. "Come on!" I rushed for the front door and I knew from the feet behind me that Adrel was following. The adrenaline run through me, and I knew it was running through her too. I turned the handle, not really expecting it to open, which, unsurprisingly it didn't.

I let off an aggravated groan before stepping back and kicking at the door, just by the Handle in the fireman's kick. This was what I remembered, to break down a door. "He's coming..." there was a small squeak to her voice as we heard the slow but heavy footsteps on the basement stairs. I gave the door one more strong kick before It gave way and broke.

"Now we run!" I yelled to her and we both sprinted as fast as we could out the house. I stopped when we reached a fence. "No... Adrel!" I yelled to her before she could touch the fence. "Stop!" she stopped suddenly, freezing on her spot. "What... what is it?" I didn't trust him. "This... will hurt..." I muttered before touching the fence with the pipe.

Just as I expected, a huge electrical current went through the pipe and into my arm. I cried out in pain as I dropped the pipe, Stupid... stupid... I repeated in my head before shaking it to clear it. "Ellie?" Adrel sounded scared now, and I was just exhausted. "What I just did was Idiotic, Why did I do that?" I muttered to myself and just sighed. "I'm okay Adrel... I need to get you out of here..."

I glanced around the area, hearing George behind us, I spotted the circuit breaker back by the house. "Adrel... stay safe..." She shook her head and handed me the phone. "I found this for you, there isn't service here, but it works..." I nodded my head and took the back off quickly, pulling out the GPS in this one before reaching in my mouth and swapping them out. Adrel looked disgusted at what I did, but didn't question it.

"What...?" she asked curiously and I just looked back at the house. "GPS... can help them locate me..." She just nodded before I hid the phone in a bush. "I need you to run... as soon as it breaks... run..." Adrel nodded and I grabbed the pipe again, it no longer being electrified before I ran for the house. George appeared in the doorway as I reached the circuit breaker before I swung the pipe, breaking it.

Sparks flew everywhere and I knew the electricity had gone down. George lunged for me, but before I could catch him with the pipe again, he had gotten me in a headlock, his arm, cutting off my air supply. "Run! Adrel!" I managed to yell to her before she ran, climbing the gate and disappearing down the road. "You little bitch..." George cut off all my oxygen completely and I started choking, struggling hard. "You won't get away with this..." I said to him and he laughed. "I already have..."

My vision blurred and within seconds, I was once again, unconscious.