Chapter 3
Yeah, so. Sorry about not updating this story in forever and being too lazy to only read FanFictions and not write the one that I started. I apologize for being MIA and all that. I'll have time to write tomorrow and maybe some scattered times throughout this week but next week is band camp from 8 A.M. to 5 P.M. and I'll be dead on my feet. So, I might have time in the morning but don't expect much next week. School starts the 14th and I might have time after school to write but I'm going to be freaking out over the scary world of High School and the mysteries of having Geometry Freshman year. BLARGH! So, I'll shut up and start writing now
Oh! One more thing. Ben and Tory are together because that's just how I roll.
I poke the Band-Aid that is on my neck, absentmindedly.
Ben, catching my movement, looks over at me. "What is it?"
"I don't know what this Band-Aid is doing here but it has been ever since we came back." I slid my finger across the protected surface of the Band-Aid and feel a hard bump. "What is that?"
"Here," Ben turns me. "Let me look at it."
I feel him take the Band-Aid off in a way that is utterly painless. I don't get how he did it.
Once again, Benjamin Blue leaves me confused.
He's dropped some of his unexplained moodiness ever since the Ella Massacre, but he still has some mysteriousness that I can't quite figure out.
"Tory…" Ben says hesitantly.
"What?" Ben's worry is so thick around me, I could cut it with a knife. "What is it?"
"Tor, your skin is flashing right there." I feel Ben tenderly touch the bump.
"What?" I whisper.
"I have to text the guys…" Ben jumps up from the bench we were sitting on and he start pacing in front of me, with his fingers tapping furiously on his iPhone. "They need to know this—"
"Need to know what, Benjamin?" I ask, though scared at what he is going to say.
His dark brown eyes lift away from his phone and they meet mine. "They put a transmitter in you."
I just realized how short this chapter is. Oh, well. Short and sweet and full of Ben. Just how I like it.