K, so, here is Chapter Eighteen! YAY! P.s. I wanna thank TheAngelOfLove & Jamie Bond for putting me on your fave stories list. Thank you soooo much!!! You both write really well...actually great! ~ S.I.
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Chapter Eighteen: "Let Go"
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Sora's body was getting stiff and her breathing increased as Andrew tightened the ropes holding her down. Sora gasped and stomped his foot. He groaned in pain.
"Damn you little bitch. What the hell is wrong with you? Don't you want to be famous? Matt will only ruin things for you. Men want a girl that's single," Andrew said smiling.
"Not really, Mr. Adams," Ian began. Andrew gave him a death glare which caused the boy to quickly stop thinking about whatever he was going to say.
Andrew ripped off the tape covering Sora's mouth. She screamed in agony. Andrew smiled. So pitiful, so helpless. He was actually having fun hurting two people. Why? Because he was a heartless hag that wanted as much money as he could get.
Sora stared back at him. She put him down as a suspect, but she would never had thought he would've actually done this. She was scared. She needed Matt.
Andrew smiled. "Sora, everything will go fine. You'll be single and famous. Hell, I may let you date Ian,"
Ian opened his mouth to protest, but Andrew glared at him. Sora felt it in her body that this night would be the longest night of her life.
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Matt sat in his car outside the hospital just thinking of her. Her sweet face. Her long auburn hair. How she kissed him...and last night. He wanted to know where she was because he knew she wasn't dead.
Then, it hit him. He had been so dumb. The reason he knew she was alive is because when he was limping up to the plane he saw a shadow carring a girl away from the smoke.
The bomb must've been his distraction while the smoke covered up his identity and took Sora. That had to be the answer. Sora wasn't dead.
A smile came to his face as he realized the girl he loved so much was actually alive and well instead of...you know. The problem was he had no idea how to find her or help her. Someway he would get her...and that ass would pay for all he'd done.
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Andrew played with a pen that was on his desk. He needed to write a note to TRL saying Sora would be out due to illness. She couldn't host this Friday.
He smiled. Sora would be 'sick' and then they'd get the news that the young Matt Ishida was killed in a freak accident the night before. Yes, Thursday. D-day for Mr. Adams.
Andrew wrote his letter and walked out of the room, leaving Sora, Tai, Cyndi, and Ian alone in the room together. Sora's arms were bleeding from the tight ropes and her breathing increased in speed. Ian looked at Cyndi who was still crying in the corner. Sora looked at him and gestured for him to go over to her.
Ian walked slowly over to the petite blonde and held her in his arms. She looked up and smiled at him, for she knew she loved him. Ian on the other hand...had no idea. He liked her as well, but you know how friends can be. They didn't want to tell each other.
Cyndi laid her head on Ian's shoulder and began sobbing. Ian held her as close as he could without hurting her. He sighed.
"Cyndi, it's not your fault. We'll get her out of here," He spoke softly. Cyndi looked up at him and smiled. He had never been so nice to anyone. Yet, now, after this whole thing...he had.
Tai stood there by Sora getting sick of all the love in the room. He looked at the ropes that dug into his friend's skin. He winced as he saw how tight they were.
"Okay, you lovebirds...Sora is dying over here! Let's get her out of here!" He yelled. Ian and Cyndi looked over to him and then to the weak looking Sora. Ian stood up as Cyndi did. Cyndi dried her tears and smiled. Then, for the first time in four hours she spoke.
"Let's do it,"
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Okay! Hope you liked! Thank you for all the reveiws! I know what the next chapter is called and all. I haven't updated my site. I'm totally POed about FF.Net moving to a new server. I hope they take all my work with them.
N E wayz...if you love Sorato and my site "Heart 2 Heart" you can subscribe to the monthly newsletter by writing me at: heart2heart_asoratoshrine@yahoo.com
Well...C YA LATER!
Love Always,
S.I.
P.s. If I'm on your favorites list...I'd like to know. Bye Bye!
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Chapter Eighteen: "Let Go"
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Sora's body was getting stiff and her breathing increased as Andrew tightened the ropes holding her down. Sora gasped and stomped his foot. He groaned in pain.
"Damn you little bitch. What the hell is wrong with you? Don't you want to be famous? Matt will only ruin things for you. Men want a girl that's single," Andrew said smiling.
"Not really, Mr. Adams," Ian began. Andrew gave him a death glare which caused the boy to quickly stop thinking about whatever he was going to say.
Andrew ripped off the tape covering Sora's mouth. She screamed in agony. Andrew smiled. So pitiful, so helpless. He was actually having fun hurting two people. Why? Because he was a heartless hag that wanted as much money as he could get.
Sora stared back at him. She put him down as a suspect, but she would never had thought he would've actually done this. She was scared. She needed Matt.
Andrew smiled. "Sora, everything will go fine. You'll be single and famous. Hell, I may let you date Ian,"
Ian opened his mouth to protest, but Andrew glared at him. Sora felt it in her body that this night would be the longest night of her life.
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Matt sat in his car outside the hospital just thinking of her. Her sweet face. Her long auburn hair. How she kissed him...and last night. He wanted to know where she was because he knew she wasn't dead.
Then, it hit him. He had been so dumb. The reason he knew she was alive is because when he was limping up to the plane he saw a shadow carring a girl away from the smoke.
The bomb must've been his distraction while the smoke covered up his identity and took Sora. That had to be the answer. Sora wasn't dead.
A smile came to his face as he realized the girl he loved so much was actually alive and well instead of...you know. The problem was he had no idea how to find her or help her. Someway he would get her...and that ass would pay for all he'd done.
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Andrew played with a pen that was on his desk. He needed to write a note to TRL saying Sora would be out due to illness. She couldn't host this Friday.
He smiled. Sora would be 'sick' and then they'd get the news that the young Matt Ishida was killed in a freak accident the night before. Yes, Thursday. D-day for Mr. Adams.
Andrew wrote his letter and walked out of the room, leaving Sora, Tai, Cyndi, and Ian alone in the room together. Sora's arms were bleeding from the tight ropes and her breathing increased in speed. Ian looked at Cyndi who was still crying in the corner. Sora looked at him and gestured for him to go over to her.
Ian walked slowly over to the petite blonde and held her in his arms. She looked up and smiled at him, for she knew she loved him. Ian on the other hand...had no idea. He liked her as well, but you know how friends can be. They didn't want to tell each other.
Cyndi laid her head on Ian's shoulder and began sobbing. Ian held her as close as he could without hurting her. He sighed.
"Cyndi, it's not your fault. We'll get her out of here," He spoke softly. Cyndi looked up at him and smiled. He had never been so nice to anyone. Yet, now, after this whole thing...he had.
Tai stood there by Sora getting sick of all the love in the room. He looked at the ropes that dug into his friend's skin. He winced as he saw how tight they were.
"Okay, you lovebirds...Sora is dying over here! Let's get her out of here!" He yelled. Ian and Cyndi looked over to him and then to the weak looking Sora. Ian stood up as Cyndi did. Cyndi dried her tears and smiled. Then, for the first time in four hours she spoke.
"Let's do it,"
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Okay! Hope you liked! Thank you for all the reveiws! I know what the next chapter is called and all. I haven't updated my site. I'm totally POed about FF.Net moving to a new server. I hope they take all my work with them.
N E wayz...if you love Sorato and my site "Heart 2 Heart" you can subscribe to the monthly newsletter by writing me at: heart2heart_asoratoshrine@yahoo.com
Well...C YA LATER!
Love Always,
S.I.
P.s. If I'm on your favorites list...I'd like to know. Bye Bye!