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CHARLOTTE

I woke up when the headache I had got too much to handle in my sleep.

I groaned and pulled the covers closer to my body, searching for Tom with my hand, I frowned when he wasn't there. I stood up with my head in my hand and eyes still half-closed and decided to look for him in the kitchen.

Trying to open the door, I scrunched my eyebrows when the door was locked. I fully opened my eyes and immediately widened them when I saw some type of blue door in front of me. There was metal, and my hand suddenly felt cold touching the handle.

I took my hand away and looked around me. The simple bed in the middle with just the blanket on it. The walls and floor were made of brick and I shivered from the cold immediately

There was a single light on the ceiling but it was long enough to light up the whole room. Just now I realized that I'm in the basement. I slowly sat on the bed with my head in my hands

Why does it hurt so much? And where the hell am I? I tried to remember just when the big door opened. I raised my head quickly and looked at the person, hoping it would be Tom, but there stood John at the door to my unluckiness.

What is he doing here? Tom told him to leave me alone. Why am I in his basement?

"Hello, Charlotte" John smirked at me and walked towards me. But I just backed away to the end of the bed and brought my knees to my chest

"H-how do you know my name?" I asked my hands shaking. He smirked even more and sat on the corner of the bed "I know your whole fucking pedigree" he looked at me and touched my leg, I immediately pulled away

"Where is Tom?" I brought my knees closer to my body

"You don't remember?" He wondered and tilted his head. I shook my head trying to remember

"It was 3 am when I and the group of my guys get into your house" he started talking and linked his fingers together "you hide your sister somewhere in the house and went to help your boyfriend with killing my men. You killed one though, good job" he smirked at me "anyway...after we hit you in the head and took you to the car. I personally walked back into the house and shoot your boyfriend in the head. He died on the spot. Don't need to thank me he was a horrible leader" he put his one hand up in surrender.

I scrunched my eyebrows before it all finally hit me. Me hiding Ellie in the closet and helping Tom with the men before I bumped into John. He took me to the car and drove here

The last part of his story appeared in my head as my eyes started to water "y-you did what?" I stuttered as the tears escaped my eyes. He smirked at me and wipe the tear from my cheek, I pushed his hand away and stand up

"You k-killed him? You killed him!?" I shouted and the tears streamed down my cheeks. He stands up and crossed his hands over his chest with a smug face

He couldn't possibly kill him, could he? Why would he do that? he wanted Tom to suffer and not to die just like that. He'd made him regret not taking care of me when I needed it the most

"Yeah, and I never felt better. When he was begging on his knees, his eyes all watered. Best. feeling. ever" I sighed and I scrunched my eyebrows and chuckled

His face suddenly turned into a hard one "yeah I almost believed you but Tom would never beg on his knees and his eyes full of tears? Never" I shook my head and smirked at him, this time he was the confused one