I woke up in a very...comfortable position. I opened my eyes and saw an arm around my waist and a warm breeze against my neck. Not to mention the-bump-I feel against my butt. I quietly wiggle around to see a sleeping Duncan. I smile to myself. I silently wiggle out of his arms-although I really didn't want to-and walked downstairs. It was 6:30. Damn, why can't I be normal and sleep in? I sigh and begin making breakfast. Duncan's parents are so kind as to let me stay here, why not surprise them with breakfast? I made eggs, toast, and bacon. I even made waffles...just in case.

"What is this?" I turned to see Duncan's mom walking down the stairs as I was setting the table.

"G-good morning Mrs. Hayes. I wanted to...repay you for being so kind as to let me stay here. Um...en-enjoy?" Duncan's mom smiled sweetly. She came over and gave me a hug.

"Oh, honey. You didn't have to do this." I smiled.

"I didn't want you to think that I don't all appreciate this...so I did this. For you, Duncan, and Mr. Hayes as well." Mrs. Hayes smiled brighter.

"Thank you." she sat down and took a bite of her scrambled egg. "This is delicious!" suddenly, an alarm went off upstairs, Mrs. H sighed. "Well, that's my que to start getting ready. See you later." I nodded and sat down. I ate some bacon and toast, and waited for Duncan to wake up. I soon stood up and walked to the sink to wash my plate. Suddenly...

"BOO!"

"YAH! GODDAMMIT DUNCAN!" I said as I jumped. Duncan was laughing his ass off.

"Hahaha, mornin sweetheart." he said with a smirk. I crossed my arms and smirked myself.

"Hungry?"

"You know it babe." I rolled my eyes as he practically skipped to the table. He took a huuuge bite of bacon and egg sandwich and nodded in approval. "You cook good Sweetheart." I smiled.

"Thanks Duncan." Just then, his parents came running downstairs in their police uniforms.

"Gwen! Why didn't you tell me your father escaped?" Mrs. H scolded.

"I-I-" Mr. H pulled on his boots.

"We don't have time for this! We have to get to Alman Street!" he shouted hurriedly.

"Where that run down theater is?" Duncan asked. His mother nodded as they ran out the door.

"You think that's where my father is?" I asked. Duncan stood and grabbed my shoulders.

"Gwen! You aren't actually considering-"

"Yes Duncan! This has to end. Too many people are dying because of me. If I wasn't so scared..."

"You would be dead!" Duncan shouted. "You would be dead, Gwen."

My mother and I stared at the scene in interest.

"He loves her." she said suddenly. I rolled my eyes.

"No really? It was so hard to figure out." She chuckled.

"Don't act like you don't like that girl Annalisia." she said. I stiffened.

"You had to mention her."

"Lets see how she's doing, shall we?" Mom said with a wink. I forgot, I get most of me...from her. The only thing I inherited from my dad, was my gender, and my anger. Oh, and my hair.

"Ok." I said with a shrug. She smiled and reached for another star. She blew it up and then we saw something that happened only minutes ago. Wait a minute...what the hell is going on?

Last night, I snuck out my bedroom window and ran away from home. That's what I always do...run from my problems. It's daybreak, and I'm just wandering the streets aimlessly. I look at the street sign.

"Alman street huh?" I said to myself. I began thinking about Alex all of a sudden as I crossed the street. He's so sweet...what kind of monster would wanna kill him? I had a strange feeling as I reached the other side of the road. The hairs on the back of my neck stood, and I could feel a presence. I stopped in front of the abandoned movie theater. BIG mistake.

BAM!

I woke up in a large room. Wait, where am I? It looked like I was inside...a theater. Who the hell brought me here? A man walked up to me. I couldn't move, and I just noticed I was chained up against the wall.

"Who are you?" I asked, I could sense the fear in my own voice. The man smirked.

"Hmph. Gwen told you. My son is dead." he growled.

"Alex...you know Alex?" I asked. He nodded once.

"I'm his father." He took out a gun. "And you know too much." I was paralyzed in fear.

"Tell me what Gwen told you." he said through gritted teeth.. I shook in fear.

"P-p-please...all she t-told me is that Alex is d-d-dead. P-please don't k-k-kill me." I began crying. How the heck did he know this anyway? "Please..."

"You know more than you're telling girl. TELL ME EVERYTHING!"

"I DID!" I screamed accidentally. He shot the wall next to my head, leaving a small hole. I was trembling in fear, and my forehead was wet with sweat. My cheeks and face were stained with tears. "Please, I don't know anything." I begged. "Let me go."

"You're Gwen's friend?" I nodded. "Then you're gonna sit there, and bring Gwen to her death." No...I'm bait...for-for Gwen...

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