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Secrets... Part 10
I'm bak!:D lol. Alright, I know this is REALLY short. But its 5 am, and I can't write anymore. Off to bed man, can't stay this long *Yawn* Anyhow, I hope you guys enjoooyy!<3:) I love you all, -Vicky!:D ---------------------------------------------------------------- And the next thing I know, I felt the gun flying away and hitting the ground. I opened my eyes. B was standing over there. She looked furious. B: Watcha doing? Christina: Hah, I thought you don't care about this Michael boy don't you? Erik: Babe, what are you doing? B: Um.. Don't you need a hostage baby? You know, for revenge from those CIA assholes? Erik: I like the way you think babe. *Kissing her* Me: *Looking away* Erik: Come on, lets get some sleep. He pulled her away, and they went to the bed and started making out. I felt like dying inside. But I guess, thats just her job, and she's doing this for our daughter. I sighed. Christina gave me a dirty look and went away. I stayed like this for half of the night, until I felt someone shaking me after I slept. Me: Huh? B: Michael, Baby, lets go. Me: Where? B: Find our baby girl. Me: You know where she is? B: Just made Erik drunk and he told me everything. *Winking* Me: Oh... B: *Putting her hands on my cheek* What's wrong babe? Me: Why were you doing this with Erik? B: Oh Gosh, Michael, know one thing... This is NOTHING! I love you, and I love no one else. Me: *Smiling and kissing her* She untied me. She said that Erik said that our baby girl is somewhere in a basment. What basement? We started looking around everywhere. So far we found no basment. Hm.. Was he really drunk? I don't trust this boy. I think I'm losing my mind, and I'm extremly scared. I just want my baby girl back, and we can go home happily and nothing of this would be on our mind. But NO Erik has to take his damn revenge. B: *Pressing some button* FOUND IT! *Grinning* At last. Me: Aight, lets go. She pulled me inside the basment, and we walked... Until we reached the bottom of where the stairs lead us to...! ---------------------------------------------------------------- SHORT, I know, BORING, I know... I'm sooriii, Next part will be better though:) BYE! <3:D
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