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How much you wish to hate someone you want to hate the someone to hate but the heart never listens. It always end up falling for him...
I wish I could have always loved him.
FAITHFULLY FROZEN
(FAITH'S POV)
"Here, you go. I got the things you'll need." A girl came in the room with a large black travelling bag. She had this tan skin and was about 5'8" and had black hair till her shoulders. She too, as I believe, was on steroids.
"Whoa, no one told me that we're gonna travel somewhere." I said.
"Jesus, no. You're already a pain in the ass and we can't take the risk of travelling with you." A guy said. He had a twin who was sitting right next to him.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"Truth is always bitter, huh?" the twin replied. He too seemed as if he was on steroids and so did his twin.
"Whatever." I muttered.
I searched through the bag to find anything that could help me out of here but it was all: some clothes which were just my size and some girly stuff. Wow, how helpful? Wasn't it?
"They're…they're just my size." I told her. "Thanks…err?"
"Megan." She replied.
"Thanks Megan." I answered. "Where…err…is Assclown?"
"Why?" the first twin asked.
"J-just like that." I responded.
"I'll be leaving guys. Take care of her." Megan said and went away through the door. You know being kidnapped in someone's basement still doesn't mean that I left being as stubborn as I could. I tried my best to make some shocks in the circuits sitting about three-four meters away from the wires but to my bad luck, the second twin put off the fire in my hand with the extinguisher.
"Why did you do you that?!" he shouted.
"Just a mistake." I excused. It happened thrice but every time he put it off. After some hours, I guess, Assclown came back and till the time, I was feeling really dirty. I hadn't took a shower since about 30-32 hours, the alarm clock inside me, said so.
"I need a shower." I muttered under my breath.
"What?" Assclown said.
"What, what? It's been about 30 hours. I need a shower, anyway." I answered.
"Are you crazy? There's grandpa up there." The first twin said.
Jackpot! That old man can help me out, if he doesn't know that I'm inside.
"I don't know anything! I need a bathroom!" I shouted.
"I'll do something." Assclown answered. I picked out a blue tank top and black hot pants and the girly things I needed. I wrapped them all in a towel and said "Let's go" like it was my own house.
"C'mon." Assclown asked me to follow him. He held my wrist, so that I knew where I was following.
"Would you stop taking advantage of me?" I whisper-yelled. He left my wrist.
"Okay, follow me then." He said and I followed him.
"Ethan?!" an old man's voice came from a room at the side of the corridor.
"It's grandpa." The first twin said. "Yeah, grandpa? ...you go and hide in the closet. "
"No, not at all! We're not hiding anywhere!" and that was when Assclown pushed me in the closet under the staircase with his hand on my mouth and pinned me to the wall. I tried to hit him in his chest because he was too close to me.
"Just shut up for a second." He whispered again. I tried to push him away again.
"What?" he asked. I used my index finger and wrote on his arm.
M-Y-T-O-P
"What?" he let go my mouth.
"It fell outside, you dumbass and stop taking advantage of me!" I answered.
"Oh Jesus!" he said and opened the door ajar. We watched what was going outside.
"Who's inside the closet, Ethan?" the old man asked.
"It's-it's our friend. He's doing yoga inside. You know he was in depression back this summer, so the doctor has advised him yoga in a confined and dark place like you do sitting on the coffee table." He said and I gaped at Assclown. What the hell was this?
"What is this?" he picked up my top and Assclown and I were in wide eyed and mouthed surprise.
OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!
"This – this is mine, grandpa." The second one said.
"I saw girls wearing this on TV, Nathan." The old man replied.
"Umm…gee, no grandpa. In which century are you living that you are creating this stereotype between girls and guys? And anyway, it's mine!" he replied. I was going to burst out laughing but Assclown covered my mouth again.
"But it's not your size." Their grandpa replied.
"Yeah, it shrunk. Mom was using hard detergents to wash it so it shrunk down." Ethan answered. Now, this was an epic scene.
"I'll be in the kitchen." The old man said and went away.
"Phew!" Assclown left me. I was laughing so hard that I practically fell on the floor.
"Yeah, was it so funny?" Nathan asked me ironically and gave me the top.
"As a matter of fact, totally." I answered.
"Okay, now let me take you." Assclown covered himself round me and walked me to a door. He opened the door and it was the bathroom and we got inside. He closed the door and stood by the side and said "Finally."
I stared at him for some seconds.
"What?" he asked.
"Just get out!" I said, irritated.
"Oops, sorry." He said and went out.
"Oh lord." I muttered to myself as I shut the door.
I went back to the basement the same way and unfortunately, there was no shampoo inside, so I couldn't wash my hair.
"Wanna eat something?" Assclown asked me.
"Have some poison?" I asked.
"No, but some barbecue potato chips if you want." He answered.
"No, thanks." I said.
I spent the next two days in the same stupid basement room and yeah, I had my shower in the same way every day. This was a serious pain to figure out how to run out but Marley used to be there, so I felt a bit comfortable there. I still had to share that uncomfortable air mattress with Assclown but you know I didn't regret it at all.
Okay, now my feelings are getting weird, officially, I might add.
"WHAT DO WE DO? WHAT DO WE DO? WHAT DO WE DO? WHAT DO WE DO?" Ethan came in shouting with Nathan when I was alone with Marley.
"WE'RE IN TROUBLE. WE'RE IN TROUBLE. WE'RE IN TROUBLE. WE'RE IN TROUBLE!" Nathan screeched.
"What happened, would you guys care to elucidate?" I replied, frustrated enough.
"I have an idea where to hide her from mom." Nathan answered and picked me up.
"I first wanna know where are we going?!" I shouted, trying to push him away but they got me out of the basement.
(BRADY'S POV)
FIVE HOURS LATER…
Mom has got to be kidding me! She just has to! She is recruiting Ethan and Nathan and not just that, she says they were recruited here yesterday. What do they even know about baking? I'm too sure they don't even know the 'B' of baking.
"Here you go, honey. Your friends baked it yesterday." Mom got this large chocolate cake and placed it on the table before me and before I could say anything, she cut a piece of it and gave it to me and just disappeared into the kitchen.
Yeah, right. Leave me alone and my sufferings drown in this over scrumptious cake. I mean how much hell could my life be already considering the facts that:
1) 1) My imprint was 'supposedly' dead this summer.
2) 2)I missed my summer vacations in her grief.
3) 3)I was forced to work with mom in her bakery. God forbid, she wants me to be a baker when I grow up.
4) 4)My imprint who I thought was a ghost but was just my belief forced me too into this. That's when I discovered: "You can never win if you're surrounded by estrogen on all sides."
5) I found my imprint in amnesia. That's what I believe even if my brothers now have declared me a lunatic but say that I might've imprinted again because she is her look-alike.
6) The girl believes she is some stupid guardian of her tribe.
7) She is annoying but you know I love her annoying behavior till the time she doesn't put herself in danger.
8) She hates me and calls me Assclown. (Although I love it when she calls me that.)
9) She has named Cassie's true love (after me) Aric as Marley. (Cassie is going to kill me for that.)
10) Now mom has recruited my most annoying brothers to work with me here.
MY LIFE TRULY SUCKS!
That's right!
IT SUCKS!
I hate my life.
Even my brothers don't understand me. I mean I am totally sure she is Cassie but the only problem is that she has straight hair till her waist and the cut seems to be layers (that's what Megan says) whereas my Cassie had curly brown hair a little longer than her mid back and they were random. Now that's the only difference but no one believes me. I mean it can be possible that where she was staying, her friends or maybe anyone could have styled her hair that way but I swear she looks hot this way, no that she didn't earlier but still…
Anyway, the cake is appetizing, I might just add. Cassie would've loved it. I think I should offer this to Faith/Cassie.
Okay, I think it'll be hard to address her this way, so I'd better say: Blue eyes. So, it goes that I should offer it to Blue eyes. I went to Ethan and Nathan's place but there was no one. Now, this scared me to hell. I called Ethan right away. After a familiar tone, he picked up.
"Yeah boss?" he asked me.
"Where is Blue eyes?" I asked, frustrated.
"She is with us." He answered.
"Where is she, I asked, you dofus?" I questioned.
"Umm…in the main food club." He answered and I hung up and ran to the main diner. They are, I know, two most intelligent people in this universe, so I'd better check out her location.
When I reached there, Ethan was tangled with Sonny in the kitchen. Uh, they are really sickening tight.
"Where's she?" I asked pulling him off her.
"Inside." He answered.
"Inside, where, you jackass?" I demanded.
"I'll get…" he was saying when Nathan entered munching Doritos from a packet.
"She's in the cold storage." He said.
"WHAT?! YOU LOCKED HER IN THE COLD STORAGE?!" I shouted and ran towards the steel door. Goddamnit, the door was locked! I ran for the bunch keys from the reception and great, I couldn't find them.
"Here you go." Nathan introduced them. Yeah, right. After I get her, I'll kill you, I swear. I opened the door as fast as I could. She was tied in rope and her mouth was gagged with a white handkerchief. I opened her. Jesus, the rope had bruised her wrists. I picked her up and ran into the woods from the back door and went straight to Paul's place. Blue eyes was already really pale and her lips had turned blue. Oh my god, I hope it's not hypothermia.
"Brady, what happened to her?" Paul asked, totally shocked.
"Call the doc. I'll take her upstairs in her room…. I mean Cassie's." I said and stomped upstairs. All of a sudden, I felt that this room might've even missed her. I put her in the bed and swathed her in the blanket. I rubbed her hands which were already ice cold.
"Brady, you go. He'll see her." Paul came into the room with Carlisle.
"I'M NOT FUCKING LEAVING HER AT ANY COST." I stated. Okay, not a statement but a declaration to be precise. For the first time in fifteen minutes, she moved and groaned in pain. I knew she needed me. I held her tight against myself. She coughed and nuzzled into my chest.
It was after a couple of hours that I felt I could leave her for some time. I went out. I had to sort this out with Ethan and Nathan and I believe I was shaking.
"Are you okay, Brady?" Rachel asked me. She was sitting on the couch beside Paul. There were already Megan, Cole and a few others in the room.
"Where are Ethan and Nathan?" I demanded.
"They're outside, why?" Sam answered.
"I need to talk." I answered roughly and went outside.
"How did she actually go there in the cold storage?" Megan asked me.
"Wait and watch." I replied and pushed the door aside before I could actually break open it.
"Um…hey, dude." Ethan murmured before trying to run.
"Don't…MOVE." I ordered.
"W-what h-happened?" Nathan asked and his collar was the first one in my hand. I punched him straight in the face.
"WHY DID YOU CLOSE HER THERE?" I questioned.
"Mom was there and we had to find her." Ethan replied.
"NOW, YOU STOP! YOU WEREN'T LESS INTO THE WHOLE MATTER!" I caught him and I phased because of the anger. Both of them phased after me and ran into the woods. They both ran as long as they could till I heard Seth in my brain or rather his thoughts that had her voice: Ass…Assclown?
Do answer me someone that even if she has to call me, why does she have use such a soft tone with such a hard word?
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