Okay, so this is my first chapter in this story. Hope I do it justice.
Logan jumped as he heard the door at the top of the stairs open. He sat there, still as a stone, waiting for a light to come on and reveal to him who was coming down.
And then the lights came on, revealing Sally coming down the stairs, smiling. "Hi Logan." She said, cheerfully.
"Are you letting me go?" He asked, simi-hopefully.
She bent down next to him and ruffeled his hair. "Now, why would I do that? I've been waiting to have you for so long, and now that I finally do, you're not going anywhere."
Logan sighed. Yeah, he figured that. "So, you're just gonna keep me locked in this...where am I, exactly?" He already figured out that he was in a basement of some sort, but a basement under what?
Sally shook her head. "No, that's why I'm here actually. I've come to take you away."
Logan's eyes widened slightly. "Away? Away to where?"
Sally pulled a necklace out from under her shirt, a key on the end of it. Going over to where the handcuff was locked to the pipe, she unlocked it. "Oh, nowhere special. Just out of town for a couple, I dunno, months maybe? A year at the most. We're gonna stay with my mother till we can find a place of our own."
She went back over to Logan and put a cold hand on his cheek, her nails resting under his eye. "A place where nobody will find you. You're mine now."
"You're insane." Logan hissed.
Sally gently dug her nails into Logan's cheek, making him wince in pain. Her nails were a lot sharper than they appeared. "Now now little Logie, that's no way to talk, even if it is true. We'll teach you better as time goes on. You're perfect on the outside, now we just need to make you perfect on the inside." She finally stopped digging her nails into Logan's cheek and stood up, holding onto the other ring of the handcuffs.
She pulled on the handcuffs like a leash. Logan got the idea and stood up. Now was not the time to resist, now was the time to play along and hopefully think of a plan.
"Why am I being held for questioning?" Kendall asked, staring at the detective in front of him. It wasn't Detective Spencer, she was going through evidence.
"Because, we need to find out what all Logan did in the days up to his disapperance. Start with yesterday." The dectective said, his voice stern. Kendall didn't like him.
"Fine. Logan got up early, earlier than the rest of us, so he could go to his gymnastics class. Once a week he goes-"
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"He has to learn new ways to do back flips and all that jazz, then he teaches them to me." James said. "He got home early, and when Kendall pointed it out, he practically yelled at us."
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"Then he stormed off to take a shower, get ready for his date with Camille and stuff." Carlos concluded. "Since Logan was going on a date, we decided to go see a movie, so Kendall-"
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"Came to me, told me something was wrong with Logan. Logan told me he thought the guys were pulling a prank on him. The letters, the notes, he had figured it was all just one big mean prank.
"The rest of the date went on normal, with small talk and such. But near the end my head started hurting, and I started feeling sick. He threw some money on the table and we left. When we reached the truck, there was a note on the car. I didn't get to read it, because by that point I was out."
The detective nodded. "Okay, that should be all we need for today."
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"You are free to go." The detective said, standing up. Kendall nodded and stood up too, and walked out the door.
Logan sighed as he sat in the passenger seat of, he was guessing, Sally's car. She handcuffed him to the handle on the door. "Gotta make sure you don't escape." She said sweetly.
When Sally climbed into the other side of the car, Logan asked, "So, where are we going anyway?"
"Today, we are going to go meet up with my mom in Las Vegas." She looked over at Logan and smiled. "But, sadly, we won't be staying long. We'll stay in a small hotel outside of the city, and there my mom will...prep you."
"Prep me?" Logan asked.
"Oh, nothing big, just change your appearance a little so nobody can find you. Make you look even more perfect."
"Oh, okay?" Just keep playing along, Logan thought. He thought Sally was a sweet girl, and now look where he ended up. He didn't know what she could do, and he was gonna try to hold off on finding out. "And then what?"
"Oh, we'll decide that once we reach my mom's place in Nebraska."
Logan nodded. He had till they reached Vegas to think of a plan, and if he didn't think of one, he had till Nebraska. Hopefully Sally's mom wasn't crazier than she was.