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Chapter Two (Present Day)

SPOV

I woke for the third time in that night. I leaned over," Oh come on!" I exclaimed in frustration as I read the clock 3:07 am. Okay this reoccurring nightmare is becoming unbearably ridiculous. Sucks for me that this dream isn't fiction it is or at least was reality.

Flashback to the early afternoon of Sonny's Birthday:

I was skipping through the halls of Condor Studios to Chad's dressing room. I wanted to see if I could get a sneak peak of what he was going to give me for my birthday today! I abruptly fell to the ground and whined out to the 'empty hallway'," hey what's the big idea? No one trips Sonny Monroe it's just against the law!"

"Hello Sonny" a scarier than usual Portlyn sauntered out of the shadows.

"Uh. . . Hi Portlyn," Sonny's voice made an effort to stay strong but that effort diminished at the end and her voice cracked. Dang my fear of her! I thought to myself.

"Are you going to see Chad?"She asked a menacing tone in her voice.

"Was that a threat to stay away from Chad?" I in an adverse mistake thought out loud.

"What do you think of course that was a threat!" She looked as if she was truly in character, or maybe she was just that scary." Answer me!" Yeah she was just that scary.

"I think you're only threatening me because Chad loves me and we're going to live happily ever after while you rot away in a mental hospital because man do you need some time in one of them!" Sonny chuckled to herself.

"You wish Sonny if only it were that simple."

"Why don't you just put it into words I'll understand then Pot… oops I meant Port."

Portlyn gasped and then slapped Sonny. "Oww! What the heck was that for?"I squealed.

"What do you think stupid?"Portlyn remarked mimicking my squealing voice. Then her voice turned to a serious tone," You better be gone tomorrow, back to the little town in Wisconsin where you belong."

"Why in the world do you think I would do that!" I asked confused out of my mind.

Portlyn smirked and then replied," Because your life and the rest of your casts' lives depend on it."

I gasped, that room in the mental hospital for Portlyn seemed like a better idea by the second, "You don't have the guts to kill me or any of my cast!"

"Funny funny little Sonny I don't have too, you see I can hire an assassin to take care of your friends. I want to kill you myself." Portlyn laughed evilly.

Sonny bowed her head knowing what was right to do." What should I do?" Sonny asked in a strong and courageous voice.

"I knew you'd see the light. You're going to go out with Chad to all of the places he wants to take you for your birthday. Then when you get back to the studio right after he gives you his present you run without a word. Get rid of your phone and drive to the airport. I already booked you your one way ticket to Loserville, Wisconsin. Hope you enjoy your flight to misery I know I'll enjoy watching you leave."

Sonny was crying at this point and began walking down the halls." Sonny don't forget your ticket. Oh and I forgot the best part if you even email any Condor studio employee it's your cast's deaths."

Sonny continued to cry until Chad and her went to all the beautiful places and they arrived at Condor Studios. And he proposed and she went through with the horrible plan to leave her kind of town. And that was the stupidest thing that I, Sonny Monroe ever did.

End Flashback