When I'm With You (REWRITING)

CHAPTER 23

"I know, I trust her," Freddie smiles sadly at Anthea. 

"How can we get in contact this Venus chick?" I ask, getting back on track. 

"I can try looking through my old contacts on my laptop? Maybe I might have her number but she could've changed it. It's been 3 years." Anthea sips her mug of coffee. 

"Try at least babe," Jay nods at her, encouraging her to help us find her best friends. 

"Freddie, come with me. Jay, stay with Anthea and find the contacted number." I order. 

Freddie walks behind me and up the stairs. "What are you planning on doing?" he asks. 

"Research. And A lot of it. Everything about the Devil's." I hand him his laptop and open my own laptop up again for the fifth time today. 

Things are going to get complicated......

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Dee's P.O.V

~ a few days later ~

I'm fucking starving.

I haven't eaten or spoken to anyone expect Janyce.

Janyce....she hasn't been the best either. I've been more settle then she has been. Kicking, screaming and even punching Andrè. I'm surprised Andrè hasn't killed her yet. 

She's come in a few times to get me to eat or talk but I won't. She knew how stubborn I can be when it comes to keeping a grudge.  

Before she would leave me in the room again, she would give me hope. 

"I know they are looking for us. We just have to be patient and smart." 

 It gives me hope, but not too much. If I don't even know where I am, then how will they know? 

The bedroom door opens for the sixth time today. I was sitting on the bed, facing away from the door because I didn't want to encourage myself to go outside. The bedroom window, which was locked, was my only escape. 

Rayn comes into view, blocking my sight from the perfect world outside. He scans my face and he shakes his head at me. I'm pretty sure I've become pale. My skin was cold and it made me feel so dead. 

"Dee, please talk to me or at least eat something. What do you want to eat? I'll get anything for you." He smiles down at me, with true hope in his eyes. 

I mental spit at him for thinking that I was weak enough to break for him.

I used to think it was a friendly smile, yet the truth behind it is so shocking. 

"I can't believe my father worked for you....." My throat was dry and it pricked my neck like thorns on skin. 

Rayn's face drops and he sighs. "Well, shit happens," He sits down on the bed, in front of me. 

I shake my head. "Yeah, Rayn tell me what kind of shit? Let me guess. Your dad and mine were best friends?" I sarcastically spit.

He gave me a shocked reaction. "How'd yo-" 

My eyes widen. "What? They were actually best friends? Oh, you have got to be kidding me." I hit the bed with my hands, playfully. "You think just because our dads were friends or that you saved my life, will make me forget the fact that you've captured me?" I say. 

He scratches his neck, sort of taken back from my words. "Yeah about that. I know that you would probably never date me- " 

I cut him off, standing up from the bed for the first time in hours. "You're telling me that you kidnapped me because you wanted to go out on a date?" He looks away from me, somehow confirming my statement.