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And here we go, something interesting lmao. Its just to stall you from reading the story XD
Time: Erm, which time? haha.
Currently listening to: Within Temptation - Angels
Next song on play list: Sweeney Todd (Johnny Depp ) – By The Sea.
Paused writing: I don't think I need to answer this one at the moment lol.
Continued writing: Same as above lol.
Paused Writing Again: And again.
Continued Writing: And yet again.
Mood: Random . .
Finish chapter time: Erm, Would it make a difference since I don't know what time I started haha.
Leaving the house at: Tomorrow Morning.
Depressing Motives.
Part 11
He woke up to a shooting pain down his spine. He groaned when a twitch ran through his body. He cursed himself for sleeping in such an awkward position, it was no wonder his body was complaining. He looked around at his surroundings confused until he remembered yesterday's events. He looked at the clock on the left hand side wall and swore. 6:13 Am. He was determined to go back to bed for a few hours at least. With that thought, he started to undress until he was stood in only his boxer shorts before climbing under the cover and resting his head on the pillow. Thoughts of what Tyler was doing right now filled his mind, all the possibilities. Was he with Rachel? Was he sleeping? Was he in class? What was he doing? With those thoughts still plaguing his mind, he drifted off into a restless sleep.
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"What time is it?" Pogue asked once they were out the airport. The bitter air bit against their skin, making them pull their coats closer towards their bodies out of instinct. The weather here was a lot different to that of America. They weren't used to it.
"Six" Caleb replied after a few minutes of searching for a clock. They had no idea where they were, or where Reid was. Maybe they should have actually planned this more than they did, instead of just jumping on the closest flight.
"Right, Tyler, you know Reid more than us, where would he go?" Pogue asked, looking at the youngest of the group with question. Tyler glared at him. How did they expect him to know where he was? He didn't even know where the fuck they were! Reid could be anywhere by now, there was no way of knowing if he was even still in London, he could have jumped on a train and gone somewhere else.
"I don't know Pogue, I'm not a mind reader" Tyler snapped at the boy on his right. He hated that they presumed he knew everything when they all knew nothing. He didn't like the pressure.
"Exactly!" Caleb suddenly said, shocking the other two boys with his outburst "if he uses any time soon, which I imagine he will, we can sense it, maybe locate where he is roughly".
"So you're saying we just book a hotel room and stay there until he uses?" Pogue asked, sarcasm dripping from every word like venom.
"Exactly" Caleb grinned before walking forward, looking for any sign of a decent place to stay.
"Well, I guess it's the best plan, until we come up with a better one, we do just that" Tyler shrugged before following after Caleb.
Pogue looked at them both; he couldn't believe that they were just going to sit around, waiting. But Tyler did have a point, until they had a better plan; it was all they could do. With that in mind, he jogged towards them, hoping that Reid would use sooner rather than later.
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Reid groaned as reality started to flow back to him. He rubbed his forehead, trailing down to his eyes before ending at his chin before his hand flopped down to the bed. What was he going to do now? Get a job? Spend his family's money? No, that would give them the location of where he was as he would need to withdraw it from a bank that would have records. But he paid for the hotel room with his card. Shit. Nobody would realise. Money came in and out of the accounts like water; nobody would pay attention to detail.
He groaned one last time before climbing to his feet and started walking towards the bathroom. He started at himself in the mirror for a few moments. His eyes were darker, almost like somebody had rubbed coal around them. He shook the feeling off before starting up the shower. God knew he needed one.
Half an hour later, he walked from the room into the next, his clean hair clinging to his face and droplets of water fell from his body onto the floor. He quickly dressed into his old clothes before grabbing the keys and wallet and making his way to the door, then through reception and finally onto the main street. New clothes. That was his main objective. He did not particularly feel like walking around smelling like something a pig had just vomited. As he walked, people started at him before quickly walking on, like he carried a disease that they could catch just by being in the same area as him. Was he looking that bad? What were they looking at? Then he remembered. If it were possible, a light bulb would have gone off above his head. Bruises. He didn't see them earlier when he saw himself, but he wasn't paying much attention. His gaze flew to the nearest window and what he saw made him stop in his tracks. He looked like, to put it bluntly, a punch bag gone wrong. Every part of him was either a pale yellow, a murky grey, plain out black or a light shade of deep blue. How could he have missed that? He lowered his head as he began to walk again. He made a left turn into a store and started to browse through the many racks of jeans, trousers, tee shirts, shirts, jumpers, coats, shoes, anything you would need.
He decided on a few different pairs of jeans, new shirts, some tank tops for underneath them, shoes, trainers and finally some hair products. After he paid for them, he walked into the nearest toilet and began to change into his new clothing. Now how to cover the mess on his face. He had no idea how he would do it, but he would. Could he use? That would get rid of them, but it might draw attention. He didn't care. He wanted them gone. Within seconds, his eyes turned a pitch black and slowly, they started to disappear. After a few minutes, his face was exactly how it used to be. No trace of anything other than paleness. His eyes returned back to their crystal blue and a smirk graced his lips. With a quick nod of the head, he headed out and back onto the main street. Now what to do.
All done Finally lol. Sorry for the REALLY long wait, but yeah, here you go Hope you like it.
JainaSolo18 – Thank you for your patience lol. It's nice you didn't flame me lol. I hope you like this chapter.
xoMisunderstoodkunoichiox – Thank you for your advice. I take my hat off to you; I couldn't be bothered to re-write the whole story haha. I guess I'm lazy like that. Well, unless it was really bad and truly needed it, then I think I'd be able to do it. Hope you like the chapter.
raven2547 – Hey. Sorry about the posting number, I didn't really think to change it haha. Sorry about that. Hope this makes up for it .
Marcus1233 - Sticks head up from under table while waving white flag put those knives down! Haha. nods t'was a black wall haha. Although, my Esum probably put it there, little bugger seems to always leave me when I need it haha. YES! Get me a cupid!! waits patiently. .
DaRk-HoPeLsS-rOmAnTiC – It's quite strange actually. I seemed to have stopped writing that story too haha. This is the first piece I've wrote since I said I had fallen out of love with the story / Weird! Hope you liked it .
szym – I wouldn't say I'm back in love with the story, but I'm getting there Hope you like it.