1The Meeting

Chapter 6

Thursday and Daniel Rogers

A/N: Here we go again. Uh, last A/N, I meant to write who won cool, plus what you all said about putting up the original meeting. I forgot to take out the part about the original, cause nobody got back to me on that one. I also meant to take out "And the winner of cool is..." cause nobody got back to me on that either. You'll have until I post chapter 8 to tell me for either one of them. See below for my latest disclaimer.

Disclaimer: Definitely not mine, cause I wasn't around when they were created. I'm not that old! At least I wasn't last time I checked. Is 13 considered old in some countries?

Tuesday afternoon, after school, Nancy steered her Corvette along the roads of Bayport.

"So, do we have any idea where Daniel Rogers is yet," Joe asked.

"I called RHH yesterday, and they said he hadn't been in school yesterday. We haven't seen him around Bayport yet though, but-" Frank was about to continue but was cut off by Nancy.

"Frank,"

"Wait a second,"

"Daniel Rogers is in the car next to our's," Nancy informed him and pointed to a boy about 16 years old in a silver Saturn.

"Woah, that's a big break. Let's follow him," Frank said.

"Ya think," Nancy asked sarcastically as she switched lanes to a few cars behind the Saturn. The silver car made a few turns, and Joe said it looked like he was going to an old abandoned warehouse. Soon Daniel and Nancy were the only ones on the road, and she had to stay further behind to make sure he didn't notice her.

Soon the car turned into a run down parking lot, in front of a warehouse, just like Joe had predicted. Daniel got out of the car ,when to the door, unlocked it and went in. A girl whose face they couldn't see went in with him. Nancy waited a few moments, then got out of the car, with Frank and Joe right behind her. Joe pulled on the door handle, but to no avail.

"Let's circle the place and try to find an open window or something," Joe suggested. They did just that, and, lucky them, found a second door that opened with no trouble at all. They went inside and could immediately hear voices coming from behind a wall of boxes that formed a little room.

"I'm glad that family's finally going to get what they deserve," a girl's voice said.

"Shut up, or I won't be able to concentrate on making the bomb," a guy's voice said.

"That's Daniel," Nancy whispered to Frank and Joe.

"What are you going to do with it again," the girl said.

Daniel answered in a voice that sounded like his patience with the girl was wearing thin. "Well, Alison, I'm going to put this in her engine so that when she turns it on, it'll blow up."

"That must be Alison Morris, Daniel's girlfriend," Nancy whispered excitedly. "My dad put her mom in jail two years ago."

"Daniel, I'm starting to have second thoughts," Alison said.

Daniel sighed. He was beginning to regret the day he asked Alison to help him out.

Flashback

Daniel and Alison were driving home from the movies one night, about three months ago.

"Hey Alison, are you mad at Nancy Drew? You know, since her dad put your mom in jail," Daniel asked.

"Yeah. Why,"

"Well how would you like to get back at them,"

"I thought you had accepted that it wasn't Nancy's fault."

"Well, I had, but not anymore."

"Why,"

"Well, let's just say that I got some more information from Cliff about the whole thing the other day. Its not really about Nancy, but we need to get back at that whole family. Plus, you know, about Tony."

"Cliff-isn't that your brother that's like, 17 years older than you?"

"Yup."

"Well, first, what about Tony, and what did Cliff tell you?"

"About a year ago, Tony had a huge crush on Nancy. Basically, her friends hinted that she liked him, but she really didn't. He asked her out, and she was considering saying yes, but only because she felt sorry for him. I could have lived with that, except that between the time he asked her, and the time she told him she would give him her answer, she met someone else. Tony's never been the same since. I practically lost my best friend. He's hardly ever talked to me since that day. Last time we did talk, he was thinking about suicide. I don't think he'll go through with that though. He's not that stupid."

"Oh, Danny, I'm so sorry. But what did Cliff tell you?"

Daniel laughed. "Let's just say, he told me some things about some stuff."

"So what are we gonna do to Nancy?"

"Kill her."

End Flashback

"Regrets about what," Daniel asked, back in present time now.

"About killing her. I mean, what if those two guys she's with are in the car, too? Why can't we just kidnap her and take her to Florida for a while?" she asked, seemingly intimidated by Daniel. "Is it really worth killing her just because of what her parents did to our parents?"

"Of course it is. And those Hardy boys deserve to die too!"

"Why," Alison asked.

"Did it look like I was done talking? Just shut up and let me talk! I have my reasons for those Hardy boys. And if we kidnap her for a while, then we would be returning her after a while. She would be back, and her dad would be thrilled! He has to know she's dead. We have to kill her! And if you're going to back out now, I may as well just kill you too!"

"Daniel, I didn't mean that! And I wouldn't back out- this means as much to me as it does to you."

"Good. Because I meant what I said- if you back out, or even just start getting doubts, or if you get in the way at all, I will kill you. That's a promise. Now I'm finished with this. Let's go to her house and put it in her car. She'll never know what hit her."

Nancy, Frank, and Joe, after hearing that last comment, ran out the door they came through to her car, flung open the doors, pulled away, and were back on the main road just as Daniel and Alison emerged.

A/N: Well, what did you think? You know what I think? Its easier to type when you wear a thumb ring on your left hand. I always wear one, its kind of my trademark (that and my NASCAR bracelet, my necklace with the shells on it like the kind Kenny Chesney wears, and wearing earrings that don't go together- I've got a thing for jewelry) Anyhoo, the day I am typing this chapter, I have no idea where my ring is. Normally when I type, I don't make that many typing mistakes, but today, without my ring, I just kept messing up. I found it before I began writing this A/N though. Thank crimety. Well, I'll probably update again tomorrow, because today's Wednesday, right? So tomorrow's Thursday, and...yeah, I can update tomorrow. Unless I don't get at least 5 reviews. For this chapter. You all can thank James Stapleton for coming up with that. Yes, exchange programs can be done nationally also. One of my sister's friend went to California for one. And if I just put a line for flashbacks, I'll really confuse myself, and I'll have no clue what I'm doing, and if I have no clue what I'm doing, and am confused, how am I supposed to update?

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