Hello faithful readers! So the last chapter I'm sensing bore you guys eh?
I know it wasn't my best but couldn't ya at least take a minute to let me
know your still alive and interested? I'm just kidding with you, but
hopefully this chapter will make up for the last and satisfy your
standards. This chapter's a shocker! Keep reading, and lemme know what you
think. Now, onto the chapter...
Chapter 7 Reyanna(Kidnapper) POV
The morals of people today have certainly changed. Through this harsh world that surrounds us, teenagers must adapt to an intense atmosphere with violence all around them. One can't help but be provoked to mimic what we construe on television, for look at all the publicity it brings. It's really sad, the lows people sink to as a form of revenge. I'm mean back in the day before we were born, teens could easily settle any dispute without illegal interference and cheating on boyfriends and or girlfriends could easily be forgiven with a simple hug or apology. Kids that were disliked, only succeeded later in life and did not succumb to killing the peers who teased them., and people knew the difference between right and wrong.
Kidnaping was wrong.
The way I justify my actions, they had it coming. In a way it was their fault, I mean they welcomed me into their hometown without questioning who I was or what I stood for and proved to be stupid enough to believe the mask I displayed. I guess they learned their lesson, don't judge a book by it's cover.
I couldn't do it alone. I was the master behind the devious plan but I admit I did need help. Though I would never be suspected, I figured, I might as well find someone as bitter as me to maybe take the fall if necessary. This person I targeted had to be smart enough to keep their mouth shut and listen to me but stupid enough to breakdown during a conference with the police and turn themself in. They had to be really angry yet had to have somewhat of a conscience or feel for emotions.
Luckily two people fit this profile and I easily could control both of them like little puppets.
My brother, Ryan Reynolds, fell in love with the main girl I was after to destroy. Yeah, that's right he trailed Haley James like a little lovesick puppy and the sad thing was he was determined to go to extreme lengths to get her. Being the nice little girl she was, Haley welcomed him to Tree Hill High and fulfilled the role of a caring friend. FRIEND, that's all he was to her and it killed him. One glance from her and he immediately melted, the whole display made me want to vomit. Haley quickly took up all his time, if he wasn't being tutored by her, he was thinking about her. He quickly noted all the details about her profile, memorizing every detail of her appearance, and spent his free time following her. He knew all the places she loved to hang out and every class in her schedule. He was an easy addition to my team for he felt Haley would see him as her savior and in turn end up with him after the whole ordeal. Little did he know, I had bigger plans for Ms. James but that he didn't need to know about at the moment.
My next and last addition was a pissed off woman with enough drive to ruin anybody's life. She was sassy and smart and immediately gained interest with my arrival. We quickly, as she said "formed an unbreakable bond" as friends and I expertly faked the role. I soon had her wrapped around my little finger and she, without second thought, agreed to go through this with me. She claimed it would be an "experience to remember". What a fucking idiot.
"Now that your awake sleeping beauty, I can get to work." Reyanna expertly flicked her black hair behind her slim shoulders and picked up the carving knife that was now covered in Haley's fresh blood.
"I hope those cuts weren't too deep. Wouldn't want to finish you off too quickly." she smiled an evil smile and wiped the liquid off with a paper towel.
Haley's defeated eyes dragged themselves away from the white carpet and she sadly looked at her attacker. She recognized Reyanna from around school but was clueless as to what provoked her to hurt her. She never recalled lashing out at this beautiful girl and she couldn't help but add if anything, she had been nothing but nice to her. She was a friend of her brother's, or so she thought, and he never mentioned his sister's apparent hatred towards her.
"Why?" Haley's voice dripped with exhaust.
"Why does the victim always want to know why? Does everything have to have a motive? Can't I just want to fuck somebody else's life up." Reyanna chuckled after repeating these words.
"I suppose your thinking how can somebody hold so much hatred for a person and blah blah blah right? So your looking for a motive, well here is one I hate you. You walk around with your perfect life, your cute best friend, your irrestible boyfriend, your I'm so sweet and nice personality, and yet you have no idea how fake it all really is do you? I'm here to teach you a lesson.
Chapter 7 Reyanna(Kidnapper) POV
The morals of people today have certainly changed. Through this harsh world that surrounds us, teenagers must adapt to an intense atmosphere with violence all around them. One can't help but be provoked to mimic what we construe on television, for look at all the publicity it brings. It's really sad, the lows people sink to as a form of revenge. I'm mean back in the day before we were born, teens could easily settle any dispute without illegal interference and cheating on boyfriends and or girlfriends could easily be forgiven with a simple hug or apology. Kids that were disliked, only succeeded later in life and did not succumb to killing the peers who teased them., and people knew the difference between right and wrong.
Kidnaping was wrong.
The way I justify my actions, they had it coming. In a way it was their fault, I mean they welcomed me into their hometown without questioning who I was or what I stood for and proved to be stupid enough to believe the mask I displayed. I guess they learned their lesson, don't judge a book by it's cover.
I couldn't do it alone. I was the master behind the devious plan but I admit I did need help. Though I would never be suspected, I figured, I might as well find someone as bitter as me to maybe take the fall if necessary. This person I targeted had to be smart enough to keep their mouth shut and listen to me but stupid enough to breakdown during a conference with the police and turn themself in. They had to be really angry yet had to have somewhat of a conscience or feel for emotions.
Luckily two people fit this profile and I easily could control both of them like little puppets.
My brother, Ryan Reynolds, fell in love with the main girl I was after to destroy. Yeah, that's right he trailed Haley James like a little lovesick puppy and the sad thing was he was determined to go to extreme lengths to get her. Being the nice little girl she was, Haley welcomed him to Tree Hill High and fulfilled the role of a caring friend. FRIEND, that's all he was to her and it killed him. One glance from her and he immediately melted, the whole display made me want to vomit. Haley quickly took up all his time, if he wasn't being tutored by her, he was thinking about her. He quickly noted all the details about her profile, memorizing every detail of her appearance, and spent his free time following her. He knew all the places she loved to hang out and every class in her schedule. He was an easy addition to my team for he felt Haley would see him as her savior and in turn end up with him after the whole ordeal. Little did he know, I had bigger plans for Ms. James but that he didn't need to know about at the moment.
My next and last addition was a pissed off woman with enough drive to ruin anybody's life. She was sassy and smart and immediately gained interest with my arrival. We quickly, as she said "formed an unbreakable bond" as friends and I expertly faked the role. I soon had her wrapped around my little finger and she, without second thought, agreed to go through this with me. She claimed it would be an "experience to remember". What a fucking idiot.
"Now that your awake sleeping beauty, I can get to work." Reyanna expertly flicked her black hair behind her slim shoulders and picked up the carving knife that was now covered in Haley's fresh blood.
"I hope those cuts weren't too deep. Wouldn't want to finish you off too quickly." she smiled an evil smile and wiped the liquid off with a paper towel.
Haley's defeated eyes dragged themselves away from the white carpet and she sadly looked at her attacker. She recognized Reyanna from around school but was clueless as to what provoked her to hurt her. She never recalled lashing out at this beautiful girl and she couldn't help but add if anything, she had been nothing but nice to her. She was a friend of her brother's, or so she thought, and he never mentioned his sister's apparent hatred towards her.
"Why?" Haley's voice dripped with exhaust.
"Why does the victim always want to know why? Does everything have to have a motive? Can't I just want to fuck somebody else's life up." Reyanna chuckled after repeating these words.
"I suppose your thinking how can somebody hold so much hatred for a person and blah blah blah right? So your looking for a motive, well here is one I hate you. You walk around with your perfect life, your cute best friend, your irrestible boyfriend, your I'm so sweet and nice personality, and yet you have no idea how fake it all really is do you? I'm here to teach you a lesson.