"Let the games begin." The twins and I say evily. I grab Kyoya's hand and drag him into the halls. I scan the halls watching the others go. Knowing Carson we'd have him count to 100. I bring him upstairs and pause at the top of the four flights.
"Will you let go of my hand." Kyoya says sounding annoyed.
"Nope." I said popping the 'P'. I begun to half lead half drag him down the halls. I stop again.
"Take me to your room." I said bluntly. He raised an eyebrow. "Dude, I'm not gonna rape you, I need to go to a bedroom to get into the hiding place." I say rolling my eyes. It's his turn to half lead, half drag me. I enter his room, the walls are a light charcole color with black curtains and is freakisly neat for a boy. I examin the ceiling.
"Care to tell me your rediculous plan?" He asked.
"Lock your fingers and give me a boost." I said ignoring his question.
"Tell me what your plan is first." He says glaring at me.
"Tight ass," I mutter. "In the air ducts." I said simply.
"No way we're fitting your fat ass in there." He snorted.
"Fine if your not going to help," I said, I climb on the dresser and pop a ceiling tile.
"Your going to break the air ducts with your waight." He said.
"Dude, I'm not that heavy so shut the hell up. And if you don't like my idea or wanna hide with me then thats fine by me." I said getting down to I could grab a book from the shelf to read.
"If you break it you have to pay to fix the ducts." He says.
"You think im fat and heavy, pick me up. Even Sarah can piggy back me and she's smaller then me." I said. He picked me up and put me down a glare on his glasses.
"Fat ass." He says a glare hiding his eyes. I climb in the ducts quickly and crawl through them quickly.
"Kristen get back here!" He says annoyed. I ignore him feeling hurt. I had always felt selfconsious about my weight and he wasn't helping.
"Fuck off." I snarl. 'Don't let him get to you! You're strong and...he was like that to at first." A voice says in my head says.
"And look at where he got me." I mutter. I keep going having no idea where I was; the tears that burned in my eyes threatened to spill. I slide down a ramp and turn left, I hop up and then sit down. I bite my lip to keep the tears from falling. I feel a tear slip and wipe it hastily with the back of my hand. I hadn't cried since the morning before we left. I hadn't cried a tear when I saw him with Victoria; I hadn't cried since 5th grade. I felt more tears fall I try them away, the only thing I could hear was the sound of my shakey breaths. I couldn't control the tears falling. I cried for when Damian cheated on me, for when I was bullied, for all the times I stood strong but felt like my world was crumbling away, for the bruised that faded,for the pale scars I covered up. I cried silently, not letting out choked noises. 'Dammit! Why can't I have a happy life! Why does he affect me like this! I've been verbally abused before, so why am I sitting here crying about it!' I thought.
"Kristen get back here!" I say annoyed at her as she climbed into the air ducts.
"Fuck off." She snarls hurrying away.
"Damn it!" I curse myself. Why did I say that. It felt like I was unable to stop the words from tumbling out, each one seemed to hurt her more then the last. I climbed into the ducts trying to find her. I go foward turning a corner.
"And look at where he got me." I hear a voice barely a whisper. I can hear shakey breaths. I slide down a small ramp and turn left looking for her.
"Kristen, please come here." I said my voice gental as if I was talking to a frightened dog. I hear a sharp intake of breath. I turn another corner and see her on the ball of her feet.
"Get the hell away from me you jackass!" She said almost in a scream. She darts away, I rush after her in a run. 'damn she's fast.' I thought as she jumps down in hurry. When I jump down I leap tackling her to the ground pinning her under(kind of like at the beach house) me with a thud; she gives a small flinch when her back hit that I barely noticed, barely.
"Get off of me you fucked up peice of shit! I'll scream murder." She threatens.
"Kristen, I'm sorry" The apology chokes me.
"No I'm sorry that I'm such a fucking fat ass." She glares at me."
"Kristen, I really am sorry." I said trying to get her to see I'm sorry.
"No you arn't, I've known guys like you, and dated a few guys like you. I hate you, we break up, you call I love you.(Taylor Swift) Yah right well screw you now let me go, or I'll break your hand." she snarsl the last part.
"Kristen. Look I know I was stupid to say those things; I was stupid and I'm sorry." I said.
"Fuck you Kyoya. I hope you die a virgin and get raped by the devil in hell." She says, ouch she really is pissed.
"I'm not getting 'till you accept my apology." I say meeting her hard gaze. She kicks my cheast and I'm pushed off of her onto the metal ground, her foot on my throat.
"You listen to me and listen good. I've just about had it with your shit. If you wanna see tomarrow you'll leave me the hell alone." She says. I grab her ankle and pull her down getting onto of her, her arms pinned over her head.
"What's on your shoulder?" I ask poking a ugly yellow bruise.
"Nothing now leave me alone." She snaps.
"How did you get that bruise." I said calmly.
"Why does it matter?"
"How did you get the bruise?" I ask again trying not to sound annoyed, I trace the large bruise on her shoulder and colar bone to her neck.
"I fell." She said cooly, I knew she was lying.
"On your neck?" I asked doubt in my voice.
"Down the stairs and I'll make sure to push you down. Remember, I watch alot of crime shows, I can kill you and make it look like an accident, or as if it never happened." She said.
"I know your lying." I said simply.
"I know your lying."Kyoya simply says, his voice smooth. Like hell I'd tell him the truth.
"You want the truth? Ask Courtney Robinson." I snarl when they ceiling from the duct opened.
"There you to are, we killed you!"Madison exclaims. I hop down lightly.
"What the hell were you two doing? You sounded like you were getting it on," The twins say.
"I'd rather slam my tounge in the car door then kiss him." I said simply walking out the room downstairs. I go to the kitchen and grab a can of soda. I sit in the living room with the others watching spongebob much to Kyoya's annoyance. Maggie glances at me. I meet her gaze. 'Does he know?' her silent question was written on her face to me. I give her a glance that says 'if not now soon'
"I'll be right back, Maggie will you help me find my headphones?" I ask innocently.
"You always lose them," She says exasperatly getting up. We go on the porch.
"What the hell?" Maggie says annoyed.
"He asked me how I got the bruise on my neck. I told him to ask Courtney." I said looking anywhere but her face.
"Damn it! I thought we wern't telling anyone ever!" She says looking upset.
"He had me pinned down in a not so innocent way!" I defended myself.
"Oh fuck no! I'm go to kill his sorry ass!" She says looking for a stick to beat him with.
"Already working on that. But serioiusly. If he finds out, soon everyone will know. And life will go straight to hell from there." I said seriously. She wraps her arms around me in a hug, instead of kicking her away like I would most people I realx into the hug.
"We'll just have to go on from here. Let the angel help us."She says, I silently agree.