Deceptive Plays
Still in the van, Valentine's day?
I'm tired and cranky from sitting in this poor wooden chair that was chopped from a trunk that was prevented from living a happy life of breathing, photosynthesizing and eating. It's not even good to sit on! A waste of life!
Gonna ask M.G. something....
A few minutes later
Here's the conversation!
Me: Uh... Stalker?
Stalker: [snorts] Wanna know my name?
Me: What for? You'll be dead if I ever escape...
Stalker: No worries, luv. I won't leave any escapes be. You can call me... Noir....
Me: Noir? Black? Your name is Black?
Noir: Nope, that's my last name, luv. My great great great great granddad was a French.
Me: Thank you, but I have no need for your family history.
Noir: Rayon. Rayon Noir.
Me: Wha-- what?
Noir: My name, duh.
Me: Uh... uh.... Ray Black?
Rayon: Yup. Have you dispel your ignorance of the delicious chewiness of Starburst?
Me: Not..... yet?
Rayon: Hold on, babe. I gotta wee-wee
[I tried to stifle my snort, but it went loose and went banging around the walls of the van]
Rayon: Wee-wee's my favourite word, you know...
[The snort banged louder as Rayon went out]
He's a nice guy, Rayon. Not quite what I expect from a stalker. Can't believe he told me his name.
.................. Wait.... Is he gonna kill me?
Oh Lord, here he comes...
Rayon's POV
"Hey babe!" I said as I stepped into the van and dumped the plastic bag on the seat and started driving.
Hmm? What's that? Stifled disturbed noises? "What's wrong with you, luv?" I enquired, my beautiful mouth frowned in worry.
"Areyougonnakillmeisthatwhyyoutoldmeyourname?!" Mia blurted out, as I watched her expression changing to worry and fear.
"Don't worry babe, I have other plans." I grinned and stopped the car, miles away from the stall, opened the door, closed the door, taking the plastic bag with me, went back and opened the door and closed it behind me.
Mia stared at me, her journal open on her lap, and a pen equipped with a small light bulb between her tied hands, "Yeah?" she said dumbfoundedly
"Bought you a veggie casserole. I went to the stall's toilet to pee, then I bought you this!" I beamed happily
Mia looked at the bag critically and asked in this pinched voice, "Did you wash your hands?!"
I stared at her, shocked, then I started laughing hard. If she were to be my age, I'd marry her.
And that's what I told her. She retched and threw me this disgusted look as I opened the door to drive.
She's starting to eat now. with her tied hands. I'm such a leniant stalker, eh?
God, you're beautiful...... I stared at the rearview mirror, and my own beautiful reflection stared back at me, grinning the same gorgeous grin.
Micheal's POV
David, the useless carpark guard, stood up and let me sat down to search for the video where Mia was... something.
No, no, no, no... Fast forward!!! Mmmmmm.... STOP.
That's Mia... That's the guy... God, this is so easy! He kidnapped Mia right behind his own transport! Hah! Idiot!
I copied down the license plate's number quickly, downloaded the picture into my floppy disk, thanked David and rushed to go home.
This is going to be damn easy.
Mia's POV
Finished eating the casserole, which was different from the others that I've eaten before. I am now contemplating on opening the present that Micheal gave me. Well, at least the card...
Mmmm... maybe I should open Cortes' gift first. After all, I don't have any feelings for him. Except the neutral feelings. And the addition of disgust. And.... pity I guess. After all, I don't like him at all. I dislike him a bit.
But I must admit, he is a good kisser. Hehehehehe. Ahem.
I shall not commit incest! Not that I'll ever will.
I wonder why Grandmere wants me to marry my second cousin.
She is evil, no doubt. And evil people does not think normal thoughts like the one above.
And evil people likes bald dogs.
Michael's POV
The hell! There is no such license number! It's a damn fake! A FAKE!!!!!!!!
Don't ask me why I'm freaking out. It's obvious isn't it?
IT'S DECREASING MY CHANCE OF FINDING MIA! MIA!!! MIA MY LONG-TIME CRUSH! MIA!!!!!!!!
I tak back my word. That guy is no idiot.
Lookie who barged in, Lilly Moscovitz, my favourite sister. Well, I only have one.
Hmmm...... Lilly went out already after informing me that Mia's Grandmother, the Dowager Princess, is going to hire only FIVE US FBIs. She said that she will support more on her own country's FBI. Well.... what a..... patriotic woman.
Well.... I magnified the license plate picture, and I think the guy made the license plate himself. There are crooks and bents around the letters.
That guy is clever. Diabolically clever. Any person who harms my Mia is a diabolist!
I need sugar.
Mia's POV
I must admit, Rayon is drop-dead gorgeous.
Blame it on my hormones! It's the time of the month!
I need.... pads.... I only have three pads with me. And I doubt Rayon's gonna keep me that long. After all, three pads ain't long.
I must tell him, unfortunately.
"Uh... eh.... Rayon?"
"Yep?"
"It's you know... That time...."
"What? 9.46 p.m. is that time? What exactly is that time?"
"Ummm.... you know.... that time for women.... you know... it comes... monthly... and it usually lasts for a week..."
I told him too much information! TOO MUCH!
"OH! Uh... Okay... I've already prepared for stuffs like this...."
I grinned weakly and mumbled a thanks.
THAT is damn embarrassing!
Weeeeee!!!!!!! Am opening Cortes' present... And it is a.............
DEODORANT?!?!?!??!??!?!
And the card says,
"Hey Babe,
I must tell you. I only have a crush on you, I am not in love with you. I thought I should get that clear, since I saw you eavesdropping while Grandmere and I was talking about my future. Our future to be specific. Blame Grandmere for that.
But it is a big crush.
I want to give you something that's unromantic. And practical. Because even if I am a hot, handsome but selfish man, I am also... logical. And practical.
And also, I'm not trying to pass you any hidden message[s] with that. It is an innocent gift.
But you may need it. But not now. You smell fine.
Love,
Cortes Fernando Aximil Dauphine"
Weird. Babe? I hate that word. Because of the pig reference.
I'll open Michael's gift now.... Wait, later. I don't want to open it in this dusty cramped van.
Huh? The van's stopping. Rayon's getting out.
Rayon's POV
Mia was staring at me, all scared and frightened and teary-eyed when I opened the door.
"No worries, babe. I won't be doing anything to you... For now..." I grinned my devillishly handsome grin and packed journal and pen into her backpack.
"Deodorant? How the hell are you going to use it with those tied hands?"
"Nothing... just a gift.." Mia mumbled, her cheeks pink.
I shrugged and stuffed the deodorant and this cool tech-chy but romantic card. I grabbed the wrapping paper and the finished veggie casserole and threw it on the dusty floor.
"Don't litter!" glared Mia furiously
I just grinned, zipped up her bag, slung it on my shoulder and carried Mia+Chair into the abandoned building.
"Welcome to your home," I said as I kicked open the door and stumbled into the building and fell down onto the floor.
Somehow, the chair broke a bit, under, I guess, my weight [But I'm not fat!] and the ropes got loose. Mia tugged and tugged until she got free, while I was laying on the floor, staring at the ceiling, with chickens, comets and stars swirling around my head.
Suddenly, I heard stumbling feet, and the footsteps of somebody running away. The echos faded when I got up and chased Mia.
Even though she's a fast runner, I'm faster, I'm taller, I'm bigger, and I'm HOT! [The last isn't necessary, but it's true. Ahem. I'm modest! Modest!]
I grabbed Mia's arm, pulled her towards me, and grabbed her other arm. Mia was forced to turn and when I saw her face, it broke my heart.
Tears were streaming and streaming, her eyes and nose were red, her eyebrows furrowed, and her hair in tangles.
Suddenly she stumbled a bit and leaned towards me.
"Mia?" I asked tentatively, "Miaaaaaaaaa? MIA?!"
I tilted Mia's face up and saw her crying eyes glaring at me. Full of hatred and misery. And it reminded me of my dark past. I blinked and loosened my grip on Mia and then, excruciating pain came shooting up. Mia kicked my crotch!!!!
I fell down and grabbed my throbbing virile member. I'll kill her if that kick made me impotent. KILL!!!!
Mia was half one third running, one third stumbling and one third dragging her feet. Surprisingly, she already got quite far with the weird combination of actions, and I can;t catch her with this condition, so I dragged myself towards the van and turned the key and the van got alive. And I started driving.
Mia's POV
I was running, I guess. Then I heard the van and cursed myself for not hijacking the van. I turned around and saw the van getting closer and closer. I then started running faster and faster. Then, I saw a black car driving towards me, so I waved at it, while shouting 'HELP!' and running. The car stopped a few feet away from me, and unfortunately, so did the van.
Then I saw somebody getting out of the car. I started crying happy tears, and running towards that somebody.
But then I saw who that somebody was, and I widened my eyes and almost shouted. I felt like shouting happily, cheering and dancing. But that person held out this bottle underneath my nose and I inhaled it, not realizing.
Then I felt sleepy. Really really sleepy. I closed my eyes to sleep,e evn though I'm standing on a deserted road with that somebody in front of me and Rayon behind me.
And I fell unconcious, but before that, I felt that somebody kissing my forehead, and Rayon grabbing me before I fall.
And before I lapsed into the pleasant layers of sleep, I mumbled "Why?"
A/N: CLIFFHANGER!!! WOO HOO!!! I just love cliffhangers when I'm making them! Don't you? *grins* I figured that I should get this over with and post it on FFnet. I finished the story, I don't wanna put half-finished chapters. I think this is my favourite chapter, and I love Rayon Noir! @_@ I like that name! I want a tarantula to name it! WEE WEEEEEEE! R/R! And also, I may be slacking off, so maybe you'll see me updating day before the exams. Or in the middle of the exams. Wee.