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Chapter 14
Fi's eyes become full of terror and she fights with all her might to get away but the fight is over before it really even begins. She couldn't help but to think of her mom right now. About how'd she feel knowing this scene was being played out right above her head. And that if Carey was here all would be ok, he's much too large to be easily knocked down. Also with 3 against 1 one of the boys would of surely made it out the door. Instead he was playing his music and able to pretend everything was right in the world. What a silly fantasy.
The stranger finally breaks the kiss and smiles at Fi. As if to ask did you enjoy that? Her answering of kneeing him right in the family jewels wasn't the answer he was wanting. A hard slap across her face lets her know that.
"God damn it! That hurt!" She doesn't say anything while trying to hide a smile of satisfaction. Unsure of now was the right time or not but not seeing anything else to say or do Fiona repeats the question from before the boys entered the room.
"What do you want?"
"Why must you ask questions you know the answers to?"
"But I don't know. Perhaps you can help me remember."
"I just want what the universe wants from us. You and me forever." Fiona couldn't help to wonder why stalkers had to be so mentally unbalanced in their way of thinking. But if they were 100% sane must likely the idea of stalking someone won't be happening.
"How do you know that's what the universe wants?" Fi hoped she wasn't asking too many questions unsure at what point he might become annoyed.
"Since the first time I meet you I knew it was fate and a love this true can't be held back."
"I don't remember ever seeing you before. Sorry." The red headed man sighs.
"We talked earlier this afternoon it was a pleasant conversation…." He kept on talking while Fiona tried to remember at what point she had a conversation with anyone not including the people she normally talks to. Then it hits her.
"Sam!?" And he had seemed so nice online.
"Right. Good job." Oh this isn't good! Well the situation had been good to begin with but Fiona just knew it was taking a turn to the worse. Why did he pick me? What exactly did I do to attract his attention? She thought to herself but her thoughts were quickly distracted by the sound of a moaning coming from both the boys. At last they were coming to. After a few moments Jack and Clu are both are on their feet but a bit dazed on their location. When they see Sam it all comes back.
"Which one? Sam whispers in Fiona's ear.
"What?"
"Which one? Clu or Jack?"
"For what?"
"God girl you sure do ask a lot of fucking questions!" All she can is shrug. Jack starts to slowly walk towards them excepting to be punched again at any moment. Sam is too busy arguing with Fiona to notice the boy. But unfortunately he looks up in time to see Clu unlocking the door. He slams Jack of the way and reaches Clu has the handle is being turned.
"Now that wasn't a very smart move."
"Go to hell!"
"Oh not today I'm afraid." Twisting Clu's hands around his back he pushes the boy in the center of the room where the other two are. He pushes Clu down to the floor and stands directly behind him, Clu won't be able to breath let alone move without him knowing. Fiona looks at her brother and wonders why he doesn't try to escape, he could mover pretty fast. But judging by Clu's failed attempts Sam was probrely even quicker.
"So Fiona are you going to pick or what?" Fi couldn't understand how in the world she was to make a decision like that. Still unsure of the purpose for the choosing she just knew it wasn't good.
"Fine I'll pick you. Ok both of you come here, and no funny stuff." He says to the boys while kicking Clu in the back near the end of the message. He directs them towards a table and has them sit down across from one another. Fiona sees the door and clean path towards it and was still unlocked, Sa, never re locked it. If she moved fast enough she could make it, plus she was sure the boys be able to hold him back But she couldn't. She was too afraid so she just stands there wishing she had a higher level of confidence.
