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Chapter Eleven

. Val's PoV .

I laughed at Ronie.

"Ronie! Eh heh... what did you eat for breakfast! Whoo..."

"Nothing yet," she said. "But I'm about to hunt me down a sitting duck."

She thrust the sword at me and I jumped back into Jack.

"Ronie, let's talk!" I pleaded with nervous laughter. "You've got everything wrong about this!"

"This hapened for a reason, my dear duck. And not that I care, but you're gonna die for a reason!"

"Ronie, you're not being rash..." I said.

But she didn't care. She ran right at me with that sword howling like crazy, nut I jumped out of tht way pulling Jack with me, but Ronie skewered him.

I sceamed. Ronig dropped the bloodied sword staring at Jack. His hip was turning redder although the actual target og his stomach was missed.

"Look what you've done!" I screame. "BJ! Call an ambulance!"

. Ronie's PoV .

My heart was pounding, at least a hundred eyes were on me. Jack was putting pressure on his hip to stop the bleeding, and Val was helping him. She shot me a look of utmost hate.

"I hope you're happy!" she yelled.

Clay came up behind me gaping at the scene. I walked out of the circle, head hung low with tears starting to stream down my face.

Then, three people jumped on top of me, holding me to the wall.

"Call the cops!" someone yelled.

"What! No! Stop!"

- County Jail -

Within an hour, I was sitting on a bunk in jail.

"What's your name?" the cop asked me.

"Crocodile Dundee," I said.

"Look, missy. You're up for attempted murder. Don't get cute with me."

"Then don't ask my name!"

"Look-"

"Fine!" I yelled. "Ronie!" Ronie Stoneshep!"

"Full name?"

I sighed angrily.

"Veronica."

The cop nodded and walked away. I scowled and cursed him under my breath. I looked around the cell. Drab. No color... at least the bed isn't half bad. I layed down.

Ok, it is that bad.

I tried falling asleep, think about everything. How I've wrongfully acused Val and Brandon, kissing Clay, stabbing Jack, kissing Jack...

I heard the door slam at the end of the hall about an hour later, and two sets of footsteps coming down the hall. I layed there and shut my eyes.

"Miss Stoneshep?"

"Yeah, what?"

"You have a visitor."

I opened my eys. There stood in that sugary pink dress was Val. The cop left Val standing there and I sat up on my bunk. She didn't look mad or upset, just totally disappointed.

"Hey,"I said calmly.

"Hey," Val said quietly.

There was silence for a few more minutes.

"Are-are you gonna listen to me yet?" Val asked.

"I don't need to," I said quietly this time. "I know what I did."

Silence.

"How's-how's Jack?"

"Oh, he's fine," Val said nodding. "Clay and BJ went with him.

I nodded slowly as I stared at the floor. I didn't know what to say. I was wrong. And I hate it when I'm wrong.

"Look, Val," I said, walking up to the door.

"Yeah?"

"I-I don't know why I thought you and Brandon-"

"Ido," Val said with a faint smile. "You're jealous."

I cracked a smile. A little one.

"I know, but as I thought about it, maybe it was better this way to lose you now rather than moving day."

Val nodded slowly looking away.

"But," I said, "I was crazy then. I mean, I'm Clay's girlfriend!"

We both laughed.

"I'm sorry," I said. "But sorry won't cure Jack or get me out of here or stop me from moving." i went back and sat on my bunk.

"But I will," Val said.

I looked up. What?

"Hey! Policeman!" Val yelld. "How much to bail out my bud?"

"Twenty-five hundred dollars!" he yelled back. Val looked at me wide-eyed and took off down the hall running.

"Val! Val you indignant little roach! COME BACK!" i kicked the cell door., cursed under breath again, and threw myself back on the bed.

How did I know Val was gonna do it? She's so cheap...

. Val's PoV .

I ran out the station. Twenty-five hundred bucks! My butt... Well, Ronie and I are supposedly friends again, but after that? I gotta get her out somwhow...

"Hey! Pizza guy!"

"WhaT?"

"I'll give you twnety bucks for that pizza."

The dud looked at me, thrust the pizza in my hands, snatched the twenty from me and ran off.

"Nice doing business with you!" I yelled. I ran back to the police station and inside panting to the front desk.

"Pizza... for... ... Stoneshep..." I panted.

"That your disguise?" the cop asked.

"Well she called Sugar Fairies Pizza on a cell phone!" i said. "I'm just delivery!"

"Sorry, but we gotta confiscate-"

"Don't TOUCH my pizza..." I said.

"Get her!"

I ran down the hall Ronie was in and slammed the door in their faces. I hid in a cell as they ran passed, then I went back and ducked behind the counter looking for keys. I found them, but when I opened the door to the hall, I came face to face with the cops. They jumped at me, I ducked, dumped the hot pizza on them, and ran to Ronie's cell.

"Val! What the?"

"GO!"

We ran to the other end of the hall and throught the fire exit.

"You did it, Val! Yes!" Ronie said. "But I was so wrong..."

"I'm not gonna let you rot in jail or rot in Michigan," I said. "You're my best friend, I forgive you, now let's get to the hospital!"

"How?" Ronie asked.

I looked around. Ha! Big rig!

"Come on," I said, tugging her along.

"Val! we can't drive that!"

"No, but we can hide in it!"

. Brandon's PoV .

"Are you sure he just fell on a knife!" the sugeon asked.

"Nothing more," I lied. "How many stitches does he need?"

"Not too many," she answered. "Eight to twelve at the most."

"He'll live?" Clay asked.

"Surely," the surgoen said. "Now out. I won't be but a half hour."

- Waiting Room -

I sat there falling asleep. I need sleep.

"Brandon, you awake?" Clay asked, poking me.

"What? Yeah..."

"Okay..."

Silence.

"You sure you're awake?"

"I'm awake, Caly..."

"I wonder where Ronie and Val are..."

"God, shut up, Clay..."

"I hope they're okay..."

"Clay! Zip it!"

"Okay, dude, chill..."

Dozing off...

"BJ?"

"What already?" I asked. "I'm sleeping!"

"But-"

"Clay, I-"

"Here you are," I heard the surgoen lady say coming from the room. Jack was walking pretty good along side her. "You'll be fine, Mr. Sparrow," she said sweetly.

"That's it?" I asked.

"Yes, that's all," she said. "Take care!"

We walked outside.

"Let's call Ronie's cell phone," I said. "Find out where she is."

. Ronie's PoV .

SLAM

"Val! What'll we do?"

"Well, we're locked in a big rig, you tell me!"

"Val! We can't get out!" I yelled. "Who knows where this thing is going!"

Val ran over to a box and read the shipping label.

"Ronie?"

"Yeah?"

"We're going to North Carolina!"

"WHAT!"

The truck started, and we looked at each other in horror. Suddenly, we were moving, and my cell phone rang. I dug it out of my pocket.

"Hello?" I yelled.

"Ronie? It's Brandon! What's wrong!"

"Val and I are on a rig to North Carolina!"

"What! Where are you!"

"Near the police station!"

"Ro- I can't- you..."

"Brandon!"

"Ro-"

Static.

"Hello!"

I looked up at Val.

"Phone's dead," I said.

"Did you get hole of them?" she asked.

"I hope they heard me," I said. "I think they did."

Val slumped down against a box.

"At least it's not Michigan," I muttered.

"True..."

. Brandon's PoV .

"Hey! Give us back our bikes!"

"I'll give 'em back!" I yelled.

Clay pedalled in front of me, and I had Jack riding on the back pegs of my bike.

"How far's the station?" Clay yelled.

"Just round the corner!"

We pedalled for about ten more minutes passed the police station. Ah ha! A rig! Stopped at the red light! Yes...

"Jack!"

"Aye?"

"Lift up the hatch adn get Ronie and Val!"

Jack jumped off the bike and onto the bumper while Clay and I went up to tell the driver to let them out.

Not good...

. Ronie's PoV .

CLUNK

The door opened, and Val and I saw Jack. We squealed excitedly and ran up to him with hugs.

"You came!" Val said. "You came! You came! You CAME! I could kiss you!"

And she did, square on the cheek.

"Calm down, luv!" Jack said, I-"

The truck started moving again, and we flewq toward the back of the cargo screaming. We landed in a pile, heads spinning.

"You guys ok?" I asked.

"Yeah..."

"Aye..."

SLAM

Oh no...

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