Killer (phan) (completed with a sequel out now ^.^)

vingt cinq ~ it's her

IM SO SORRY I UPDATED TWICE IN ONE DAY BUT I JUST REALLY WANTED TO SO BE HAPPY AND READ AND VOTE AND COMMENT IF YOU WANT TO I CANT FORCE YOU

I scream into the hand which couldn't be heard and spaz my arms out trying to get away from the attacker. They pull me into a room but I can't get away. I don't have my gun either. This is definitely it, but I at least want to put up a good fight. I throw my free arm at the attacker and hit whoever it was repetitively. I kick my legs about and try and keep all of my weight low so it's harder to move me.

"Stop it!" a female's voice is in my ear. So what do I do? I kick even more and struggle to free my arms from her grip. "Jesus Christ Phil, keep fucking still," The girl hisses in my ear. She's definitely stronger than me considering I'm soon pinned against a wall with my arms above my head and the girl is literally sitting on my legs. I open my eyes slowly not realizing that I had them clenched tight.

Kaydee.

It's her, in the flesh, holding me captive. Her short bob of blond hair was now striking red and past her shoulders. Her big, bright blue eyes are now a deep shade of brown. I breath in to let out a call for help but she clasps a hand over my mouth again so all that's heard is a mumble.

"Phil, if you don't shut the fuck up, we're both going to be dead!" she hisses at me whispering. I lick and try to bite her hand in attempt for her to remove it from my mouth. "You're such a child, Phil!" she says rolling her eyes. I move my legs from under her in attempt to escape once again. "For the last time, will. you. keep. STILL?" I bite her hand hard this time and she flinches and moves it.

"Why should I?" I say loudly. "Let me go! You whore!" she puts her hand over my mouth again. I mumble into it.

"Shut, up," she says. "I'm protecting you," she whispers again and I roll my eyes. Yeah fucking right she's protecting me. I kick my legs again. "Relax Phil! I'm trying to help you!" I bite her hand again.

"Why should I believe you?" I whisper. "How is holding me hostage helping?"

"Phil, first let me start with what the actual fuck are you even doing here?" I can actually see slight worry in her eyes. "Those guys will tear you apart or shoot you at first glance! They're both carrying guns!"

"Why should I listen to you?" I say slightly louder and she shushes me again.

"As I said, if they find us, were both dead!" She whispers and quickly looks back and forth as if trying to see if someone was coming.

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind that," she says. "Are you crazy? Running in here like that? How did you even know to come here and look for me? How long have you been in Paris?"

"Lost something have you?" I smirk and try to give her the death glare, staring directly in her eyes that widen in fear. She begins to search her pockets frantically.

"No, no, fuck!" she whispers. "God dammit, I'm fucking dead for sure now!" she looks back again over her shoulder.

"What are you talking about?"

"Did you find my phone? Is that how you knew I was all, you know, involved in this shit?" she asks actually looking slight ashamed. I nod. "Sorry, Phil,"

"Sorry? You're sorry? You lied to me! When we met, you left a little bit of information out, that you were a serial killer and robber!" I whisper seeing that it actually wouldn't make sense to yell.

"Phil, I never wanted to hurt you at all," she whispers and some tears escape her eyes. "I never wanted to do this, the criminal shit," more tears leave her eyes and she sniffs. She should feel bad.

"And not to mention Dan! He thought you loved him! He wanted to marry you!" I snap at her. "He has been a train wreck since he found out!" Her eyes widen and I feel her legs shaking on me.

"Dan! Dan how in the fuck could I have possibly forgotten! Is he here? Phil, fucking tell me he's not here," she has actual worry in her eyes. This is a trap. I can feel it. She's just trying to find out where he is so she can kidnap us and kill us.

"He's not for a matter of fact!" I say. I'm a terrible liar. She rolls her worried eyes.

"Of course he's here, if you're here, he's here!" She looks back again and back at me. "Promise me you'll stay here, Phil." she says and I huff. "Phil, this is for your safety! I'm being serious, I need to go find Dan and bring him here! If you try to run, they'll find you and kill you. I'm telling you, please stay here!" I look directly in her eyes and nod. She sighs and stands up. "Thank you, Phil. Which way is he?" I point to the direction of the door. I honestly have no clue where he is. She looks at the door and nods before walking to it.

"Wait!" I call after her in a hushed voice. She stops and looks back at me. "How in the hell did your hair grow so long?" I ask and she chuckles.

"Extentions are a thing," she says and runs off. I can be honest. I was curious about that.

I sigh and look around the room trying my best to listen where people were and look for a getaway. It's easier to see from the moonlight and lights from outside pouring through the window. There's a door on the other side of the room. I smirk to myself before standing up and running to the door and exiting. There's no way in hell I'm trusting that bitch. I just have to get to Dan before she does.

Haha. So is Phil being stupid or wise to not trust Kaydee? YOU WILL NEVER KNOW exceptmaybeyouwillinthenextchapterIdon'tevenknowmyself :/

I'm so sorry this is short as fuck.