**Tabby you're not supposed to know who it is yet!! Lol because if you did you wouldn't still be reading, would you? This chapter explains pretty much everything. After this, I'm sad to say, there will only be one more chapter.**

"Shannon!" Shane exclaimed over the phone.

"Yeah?" Shannon answered and bit into an apple. The house didn't scare him anymore.

"I made bail. Come fucking get me. I need to get out of here, plus we can do everything quicker now."

"But Shane I don't know. Can we really go off course?" Shannon asked in a teasing tone.

"Shannon! Come fucking get me!" Shane screamed. Shannon laughed.

"Dude I was joking. Don't worry I'll be down there in a few minutes. How much do you need?"

"Two thousand dollars."

"That's a lot."

"I know that Moore! Now get it and get down here!" Shane demanded and slammed the phone down.

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Modesty leaned her head against the wall. Her plan to escape wasn't going good. Actually she didn't even have a plan. She was too tired, too hurt, too achy and too hungry to do anything. She tried to stand but found she couldn't. Instead she fell on all fours, and then sat down.

Modesty had stopped screaming long ago. She realized it was useless. Even she wanted to scream she couldn't. Her throat was too dry. She couldn't even talk. She leaned her head back against the wall and hoped to die.

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"Get in the car!" Jen exclaimed and pushed Destiny in the car.

"Why?" Destiny asked. Jen ran around to the other side of the car and jumped in the driver's seat.

"Shane's being released from jail today and I want to follow him. I know he's up to something."

"Ok." Destiny said as Jen continued speeding, with her police light flashing and sirens wailing.

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Modesty slowly opened her eyes. She thought she heard someone coming down the stairs. She was wrong. Two people came down the stairs. Modesty jumped up, full of adrenaline. Her throat no longer hurt and her body was no longer weak, now she was pure adrenaline, ready for anything.

"You two?" Modesty screamed in total shock. "I can't believe you two would do this!" She exclaimed and began pacing.

"Hey I guess the tables are turned." One of them said. Modesty stopped walking, put her hands on her hips and smiled sweetly.

"I guess they did." She said. Shannon quietly stood in a corner, looking nervous.

"Remember when you did this to me?" He whispered. Modesty nodded. "Answer me!" He screamed suddenly. Shannon and Modesty jumped.

"Yes." She whispered.

"Only I'm not as mean as you. Did I chain you to a bed? No. Am I going to make you recall past events that YOU DON'T WANT TO AND MAKE YOU SNAP?" Shane screamed.

"Is THAT what this is about? Jesus Shane I'm thirsty, tired and starving! I'm not scared of you. And as for you snapping, oh Shane please don't make me laugh. Who was locked up in a fucking mental ward for three years? Not you! You got to continue on with your life! Not me!" Modesty screamed. Shannon stood there scared shitless.

"You may have been locked up for three years but don't you dare think for a second that my life was easy! After that night I was never the same Modesty."

"I wasn't either Shane. But at least I didn't starve you!"

"Oh this is your entire fault we're like this! You never had to take me that night!"

"You never had to cheat on me and do all that fucking shit either! But that's all in the past. What I want to know is if you were in jail how the fuck did I get down here?" Modesty asked. Shane smiled and pointed to Shannon. The only reason Shane wondered where she was when he called her was because Shannon moved the plan a little faster than originally planned and Shane didn't know the location where she would be placed. But that was all smoothed out now and it didn't matter.

"He helped me."

"Why?" Modesty asked and looked at Shannon. Shannon put his hands in his pocket and looked at the floor.

"Do you believe in karma Modesty?" Shane asked.

"Sort of."

"You were a bitch when we were younger. Hell you're still a bitch. This is all revenge Moddy baby. Don't you get it?" Shane said it like it was such an obvious fact that Modesty almost felt stupid that she didn't know it.

"I, uh, where's Shayleen?" Modesty asked, knowing full well that would throw him off course. It did. But before Shane could do anything two more people ran down the stairs.

"There you are!" Destiny exclaimed and hugged Modesty. Jen smiled broadly.

"What the fuck is going on?" Modesty screamed then held her throat. Jen handed her a bottle of water. Modesty drank it greedily.

"What are you two doing here?" Shane asked.

"You should be happy that I don't arrest you, both of you!" Jen yelled and pulled Modesty over to her. Modesty jerked away.

"Who are you?" Modesty asked.

"That doesn't matter." Jen answered.

"Oh my fucking god! You!" Shane screamed.

"What?" Modesty asked.

"You! Jen! I know you!"

"Who am I?" She asked, getting nervous.

"You were that chick I slept with and got all possessive and obsessive with me!" Shane screamed. Modesty gasped.

"I knew I knew you! And Destiny! You lied to me!" Modesty screamed then began throwing up. Shane ran over to her side and held her hair back.

"What did you put in her water?" Destiny asked. Jen smiled.

"Don't worry she won't die, like Shayleen." She answered. Shane popped up and stood in front of her.

"What do you know about Shayleen's condition?" Shane growled.

"Nothing. Well nothing except Nidia won't have the money to pay for the bill."

"Why?" Shane asked more nervous than mad. Jen smiled. The ball was in her court now. She was in charge.

"Oh maybe because a thousand dollars is missing from the joint bank account."

"I do have it! It's in my bank account!"

"I believe it isn't."

"Did you take Shayleen and drug her?"

"I swear I didn't." She answered so honestly Shane believed her.

"Who did then?"

"I did." Shannon answered and stepped forward. Everyone stopped what they were doing to stare.

"Shannon! What? Why? I thought you were on my side!" Shane screamed. Shannon nodded.

"That's why I did it."

"Ok because you're on my side you steal and drug my daughter. That makes a lot of sense Shannon!"

"No! It's deeper than that! Growing up Matt always had Jeff and Jeff always had Matt. They had the brother bond. We tried to have it but it never worked. You ALWAYS tried to control me. Fuck that! You still do! The only way I could get your attention, to get you to listen to me was to do something as drastic as this. You did this Shane! You did!"

"Then why did you work with me against Modesty?" Shane was too shocked to be mad.

"Because I hate her! I hate you! We all had a strong bond Shane! Then YOU couldn't keep your fly zippered! YOU couldn't stay faithful! That, very understandably, pushed Modesty over the edge. She moved away and started new. Then she joined the WWE and you got obsessed with her and fucked with her until she snapped. You fucked up our whole little 'gang'! She fucked up our whole little 'gang'! I'm not taking this anymore!" Shannon screamed. Everyone stared at him.

"So have to almost kill an innocent fucking baby?" Shane asked. Modesty finally stood up. She had been on the floor on all fours, the puke position, the whole time.

"Shannon Brian Moore I thought I did some fucked up things in my life but this, well this takes the fucking cake!" Modesty said lowly.

"What the fuck is wrong with you two? You two are worse than the devil! I try something and you two want to fucking sacrifice me!"

"Shannon we fuck with each other. We'd never bring a kid into this!"

"Enough!" Jen screamed. Everyone looked at her. This was the opening Shane wanted.

He lunged after Shannon. Shannon, not paying attention, fell to the ground. Shane climbed on top of Shannon and began punching him. Destiny, for one reason or another pulled Shane off Shannon by his ears. As Shane advanced towards Destiny, Shannon was about to attack Shane but he fell to the ground.

When they looked at Shannon he was laying on his back, the needle that followed Modesty everywhere stuck out of his heart.