Disclaimer: I don't own the mentalist, I can wish all I want, but I have discovered that they don't come true, otherwise, I would be skilled in math and exams wouldn't exist
A/N sorry for not updating for ages! I have been studying and my darling father blocked fanfiction so I would study, I have been reading and reviewing on my phone, but I can't update on it =/ and I also found fictionpress! Amazing sight! Well, this is short, but it's not a filler, no, this is where the drama starts! Read and review…
It had been two weeks since Wayne had moved, and Grace still was hardly talking, and only coming out of her room if it was essential. Her family and friends were worried. This was so unlike Grace. Sure, all of them had been upset when Wayne had moved, but none as upset as Grace. He had called as soon as they got there, and he and Grace had talked for hours, but the second he hung up, Grace went back into her emotional shell. Now, two weeks on, Teresa, Patrick and Cho were beginning to get sick of her moping around decided to confront her one day at lunch.
'Hey Grace' Patrick said in his usual way
Grace just looked up and then back down to acknowledge their arrival
'How was class this morning?' he asked
'Alright I guess' she mumbled
'Ok, Grace, we need to talk to you, all of us' Teresa said
'Fire away' she said, in a monotone voice
'Ok, that's just the sort of thing I want to talk to you about, Grace, what's happened to you, sure, it's ok to miss Wayne, we all do, but you need to stop this moping around and being depressed all the time, it's beginning to get annoying' Teresa exclaimed
'At least your boyfriend is still here! At least he isn't two hours away! You have no idea how I feel! Just leave me alone!' she yelled, picking up her bag and storming off
'Well, that went well' Cho deadpanned
'Cho, not now' Teresa warned
Grace ran down the hall and out the doors, tears streaming down her face. she ran across the field where she sat down and cried. She knew that she hadn't been herself lately, but she couldn't bring herself to be happy again. Her life that was now as it is, was inspired to be so by Wayne. Her father was no longer in her life, so Wayne was the male figure in her life. She hated his father for making them move, she hated him so much. She was so busy caught up in her thoughts that she didn't see the man in black coming up behind. She didn't have a chance to scream, before the chloroform covered cloth covered her mouth and nose. The man in black dragged her away without anyone seeing.
When 5th period came around, and Teresa, Patrick and Cho all hadn't seen Grace, they decided that something was definitely wrong. After calling home, and learning that she wasn't there, they flunked class and went looking, but to no prevail. Later that night, when she still hadn't come home, they called the cops.
Grace woke sometime later with a sore head and an empty stomach. She grabbed her bag and found a sandwich, and her cell phone without the battery. No hope there. She jumped as the door opened and spun round to see an angry looking man with tattoos covering his arms, gang tattoos. He sneered at her and spoke.
'Hello Grace' he said
'Who, who, who are you?' she asked, her voice shaking
'Felix Rigsby, I think you know who I am now'
A/N CLIFFHANGER! HAHA! Well, now I will go home, I am at school at the moment, only time I can get onto FF at the moment =/ thanks to allllll my reviewers! Review again? Yes? haha