iMystère
A/N: Okay so here's the next chap of iMystere. Enjoy.
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Philip sat in the driver's seat, lost in thought. He was simply thinking why his brother would do anything as bad a shoplifting. He always knew his brother was never a bad kid and he couldn't think of anything that would make Pierre do anything like that.
"Hey are you okay?" Sam asked from the back seat. She saw that something was disturbing Philip and even though they didn't like that he shoplifted, he was still their friend.
"Huh? Oh...uh nothing." Philip said.
"Oh come on. Whenever anyone says 'nothing' it always means something." Sam said.
"Well it's just...i'm wondering why my brother would do anything like that." Philip said.
"Well if this brother of yours is real...i would say that maybe he...okay I got nothing." Freddie said, receiving a thump on the head from Sam. "Ow, what was that for?" Freddie exclaimed.
"For being a nub." Sam said.
Soon they pulled in front of the Beverly Garvin Hotel. "Okay ready to find my brother?" Philip said as he stepped out of his car, Sam and Freddie following behind. They entered the lobby and headed to the reception.
"Hi. Welcome to the Beverly Garvin Hotel. How can I help you?" the peppy receptionist asked.
"Hi I'm looking for my brother who is staying at this hotel." Philip said, hoping it would be as simple as that but he was really wrong.
"I'm sorry sir but we can't give out information about our customers." the receptionist said.
"But this is kinda urgent...." Philip continued arguing with the receptionist. Sam simply tuned them out.
"Hey where's the restroom?" Sam interrupted Philip and the receptionist argument.
"Oh um it's down the hallway on your right." The receptionist said. Sam walked down the hall, leaving Philip arguing, while Freddie simply waited.
She entered the clean restroom which wreaked of soap and detergent. Sam was soon done with her business and stood in front of the spotless mirror. She looked at her reflection and she realised she looked extremely tired. She had been staying up at Carly's only sleeping after her sad friend went to sleep. She splashed her face with water and wiped it dry.
She walked to the door and exited the bathroom, only to walk into Freddie.
"Ow watch where you're...Freddie?" Sam said when she realised it was Freddie.
"Oh hi." Freddie said sheepishly.
"What are you doing here, why aren't you with Philip?" Sam asked.
"Well try listening to him arguing with the receptionist. It's like torture, I couldn't take another second." Freddie said, taking Sam's hand in his. Sam looked at his hand and to his face. "What?" Freddie asked.
"We are in public. I thought I made it clear we do not do mushy stuff in public." Sam said, however not taking her hand away.
"If you don't like it so much, why are you still holding my hand?" Freddie smirked.
"Oh shut up." Sam said, still not removing her hand.
"But seriously, can we start doing more like couple stuff?" Freddie asked and made a pouty face.
"Fine." Sam said and Freddie smiled. They were about to return to Philip when they saw him walking towards the elevator.
"Hey Philip." Sam shouted. He didn't respond. Sam found this kinda strange and ran up to him and patted him on his shoulder. "Hey Philip."
He turned rather quickly, as if not expecting anyone to recognise him. He looked rather confused.
"Philip are you okay?" Freddie asked.
"Philip? Oh right yeah um...how have you guys been? Haven't seen you guys for so long?" He said. Sam and Freddie raised an eyebrow and looked towards each other.
"Um Philip, we just saw you a few minutes ago." Sam said.
"Oh right I um..." it was just then that Freddie realised that the shirt Philip was wearing was different.
"Hey, I thought you were wearing a blue shirt just now. Firstly, where did you get that white shirt and how did you change so fast?" Freddie asked, getting a little suspicious of this so called Philip.
"I uh..." Philip stuttered.
"Hey guys!" Someone shouted from behind them. Sam and Freddie turned and saw Philip walking towards them.
"Okay so if that's Philip..." Sam said and turned to the imposter. "That's Pierre." She said.
Pierre smiled nervously and ran in the opposite direction. They other three took off in his direction. They chased him out of the hotel and down the street.
"He's getting away." Freddie shouted.
"Oh no he's not." Sam said as she started to pick up speed. Slowly she closed the gap between her and Pierre. When she was a few feet from him, she tackled him to the ground. He tried to fight her off but she was too strong for him.
Freddie and Philip finally caught up, panting. "No where else to run Pierre." Philip said.
Sam stood up and pulled Pierre up with her. "Let's go to the park, we'll interrogate him there." Sam said and pulled him in the direction of the park.
When they arrived, Sam threw Pierre into the bench. "Don't even try to run." Sam said, cracking her knuckles.
"So spill." Philip said.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Pierre shouted.
"Oh stop lying. Why did you come to Seattle? Why did you shoplift?" Philip shouted. Pierre remained silent. "Well if you aren't going to talk." Philip walked away, looking around the area.
"W-what are you doing?" Pierre asked, but he knew what Philip was doing.
"Ah, found one." Philip said and pick up a small beatle.
"No, no please." Pierre shouted as Philip brought it closer to his face. "Okay I'll talk just please get that thing away from me." Philip smirked and placed the beatle back in the grass.
"Wow, how did you do that?" Sam asked.
"Well my little brother here hates insects, so I learnt that whenever he didn't do what I told him I just got an insect and he starts talking." Philip said.
"Impressive." Sam said.
"Um guys, can we get back to him." Freddie said, pointing to Pierre.
"Right, so why?" Philip asked.
"I wanted to get back at you all right." Pierre said.
"Get back at me? For what?" Philip asked.
A/N: Okay cliffy. Lol. Wow I only have one word to describe this chap, BAD. Well I would probably end this story in one or two chaps. I feel that if I carry on, this story is going to get worse. Well, please review.
Oh and if you haven't read my new halloween story called 'iHate Scary Movies' Please go check it out and tell me what you think.