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Sequel: Chapter 6: An Unexpected Worker (The Crap Your Pants Chapter)

Kevin's PoV:

I lay here, crying in the pillow and shaking. I hear footsteps approach the door of the room I'm being kept in. I look up and face the door. I manage to wipe away my tears with my handcuffed hand. The door opens, and Harry's holding someone I never expected to see's arm, firmly...

Kate's PoV:

"This is all my fault... If I wouldn't have left him..." Leslie says, crying into Frank. She's still blaming herself for Kevin disappearing...

"It's not your fault, Leslie. Some people just don't know when to give up..." I say, trying to comfort Leslie, while Peter's trying to comfort me. "I'm sure the kidnappers just want money... That's all... Money..."

Kevin's PoV:

The door opens, and Harry's holding someone I never expected to see's arm, firmly... Krista's... "Krista!" I call out. "Let her go, Harry! Haven't you done enough to me, already?! She doesn't deserve anything from you!"

"Really? You don't think she deserves this?" Suddenly, Harry's and Krista's lips connect! They're kissing each other! I stare at them with horror. Tears start to flow out of my eyes.

"W-Wha... What are you doing?!"

Harry separates his lips from hers and answers, "Don't you see? She works for Ben, as well. Put two and two together, kid! How else did I know you were going to New York?! She told us!"

"She's my therapist! I love her!"

"Well, she doesn't love you..." Harry says, with smite. "She only worded things in ways to get you to come here and not be so afraid, easily luring you to your extended family,"

"Who can I frigging trust, anymore?!"

"No one, you gullible little cutie," Krista smirks at me. I can't help but bow my head and cry.

She struts over to me and sits down on the bed. I recoil and shout, "Stay away from me! Just leave me alone!"

"Hey! Don't speak to her like that!" Harry raises his voice.

"I wouldn't, if she didn't work with you!" I refuse to make eye-contact with them. Usually, I couldn't keep my eyes off her, but now, I don't ever want to look at her! I hate her!

She lifts up my chin gently and makes me make eye-contact with her. "Oh, boo-hoo. Your crush isn't with you. Get over it. That shit never works out, anyway. Plus, I wouldn't be with you, anyway. You're a gullible little brat. Mind you, an adorable, gullible little brat..."

"You won't hurt me, will you?"

"I don't care if Ben's our boss! Krista has my permission to do whatever she wants!"

"I'll let Ben know about this!"

"I know where your Aunt and Uncle's house is, kid, and since we're in New York, I can drive over to their house right now and shoot them all. So, if I were you, I'd shut my face and not say anything to Ben..."

I manage to pull away from Krista and say, "You'll all be in big trouble, when the police catch you..."

"Well, we don't plan on being caught by the police," Harry says, in a tone, that's supposed to make me feel like an idiot.

"They aren't aware of Ben or I, they only know about my boyfriend here and Marv, who the police currently have,"

"I'll make sure they know about you, when the ransom's handed in!"

"If that's the case, I'll make sure you're shot, kid! You and your whole family!"

"Stop threatening me with my family! I won't be scared of you, anymore, Harry! You try to torture me! You try to torture me with people I trusted! With someone I love!"

"I guess you shouldn't have messed with Marv and I last year..."

"You shouldn't have messed with my house, and I wouldn't have done that..."

"You know what..."

Harry starts to storm over to me, when we hear, "What's going on in here?!" We look to see the boss, Ben, in the doorway.

"The little brat's giving us a hard time!" Harry says, angered.

"Well, of course he would, you dummy! He just found out his therapist was playing him all along, working with his worst fear! In a relationship with his worst fear! Give him a break!"

"Sorry, sir," Krista apologizes.

"You make it really hard to obey you, Ben..." Harry says, through gritted teeth.

"I'll make me your worst fear, if you don't leave this room! Both of you! Get!" Ben points to the exit of the room. Harry leaves the room and sighs with anger, and Krista just gets off the bed and leaves... I sigh with relief.

"Thank you..." I say, in a small voice.

"Are you OK?" Ben asks. I shake my head "no". "Look, I'm sorry you trusted and even loved Krista. I feel bad for planning this,"

"If you feel so bad, why do you do it? You're like Marv..."

"Money, kiddo. We're unable to get jobs. Plus, Harry just has it out for you..."

"Please... be like Marv, and try to take me home... I don't trust Harry... He even said he'll hurt me..."

"I'm sorry, kiddo, but the latest you'll be taken home is two days from now,"

"When will you contact my family?"

"Well, the sooner I can leave this room, the sooner I can,"

"I guess I should shut up now..." I lay back down in the bed, trying to hold back my tears of udder shock. First Ben, now Krista...

"You don't have to 'shut up'. I'll be back later, OK? You hungry?" I nod. "Alright. After I contact your family, I'll bring you something to eat, OK? I'll try my best to make sure Harry and Krista don't enter this room, OK? Especially Harry,"

I nod and say, "Thank you..." Ben then closes the door...

Kate's PoV:

There's a knock at the door. I rush up from the couch and open it. It's a man. "Hello? Who are you?"

"I'll get right to the point, ma'am. My name is Ben Pelzer..." I gasp. Ben holds up his hand, so that he can finish. "I have your son,"

"Where?! Where'd you take my son, you son of a bitch?!" I try to attack Ben, but I feel a grip on my shoulders, pulling me away from him. I quickly look back, and see that it's Peter restraining me. "Where. Do. You. Have. My. Son?!"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you that, ma'am. All's I'm asking for is ransom money,"

"Ransom money... That's why you take my son?! Is for fucking ransom money?!"

"Hey, the bargain part of it is, is it's double or nothing,"

"What's that mean?"

"If we don't get the money within two days, at most, we'll have to kill your son," I'm horrified. "The bargain part of it is, is that you're in New York with your extended family. Have them access their bank accounts and come up with $4,000.00."

"We'll do whatever it takes to get Kevin back," Ben pats my shoulder, which makes me flinch.

"I know you will. I can assure you that your boy is fine. No need to worry,"

"You're working for Harry, aren't you?"

He crosses his arms and answers, "He's a friend of mine,"

"Did you leave my baby there, with that monster?"

"Your son will be fine, ma'am... I can assure you,"

"How can I believe you?"

"I'm like Marv: I'm the good criminal. We'll be waiting at Central Park on Tuesday, Christmas Eve, at noon. If you call the cops, and believe me, I'll know, your son will be found in the nearest lake," The man then walks away, without saying another word...

Ben's PoV:

I enter the house and head to the back bedroom, where Kevin is being kept. When I open the door, I see Kevin on the bed, beaten and unconscious...

To be Continued...

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A/N: Thanks again! Of course, do the usual! Wow... I can't believe I updated tonight... I had to tell you people that it was Krista, though! I was so anxious to make sure you people knew! Yeah, and since Krista's based off me, whatever was said to Kevin, I wouldn't say to him, minus the cute part... XD I wouldn't kiss Harry, either, in a million years... Wow, she was a bitch all along, wasn't she? Oh! And, S Lila 315 told me she'd send me her chapter, if I updated tonight! So, voila! XD By the way, I'm so glad you people love this story! ^_^ I couldn't have done it without you! I accept all the reviews, and I try to take in any ideas, if I can! :) But, remember, this is a dark story, so it'll get dark at times. Well, I guess I should get to bed shortly! Ciao for now! (I should really update another story first, before this one again...)

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