This is a short chapter!
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It's Aiden.
It's fucking Aiden.
"Put Austin on." I hiss, feeling the anger boil up. But I knew the anger would just get me in trouble.
He clicks his tongue in disapproval. "One more remark like that and he'll be gone."
"I'm. I'm sorry." I plead into the phone.
"Look out your window." He demands.
"What? No."
The click of gun being loaded comes from the other end, and I fly out of bed and approach the windows.
I feel my breath speed up rapidly.
Holy shit.
With all the fear inside me, I feel the adrenaline kick in and open the curtain.
No ones there.
The receiver clicks and the recorded voice says,
'The other line has been disconnected.'
I set the phone down on the table and run my fingers through my hair, closing my eyes.
What just happened?
Where they even here?
Well yes, I had heard tapping.
They were here.
Drawing myself from thought I take a deep breath and look out the window.
No one.
I was on the second floor, how would they have got up here?
I examine the window closer,
Finger prints.
Jesus Christ.
I look at the other windows, as I get to the last I see a blue paper on the outside and it has something on it.
Without thinking I unlock the window and open it.
Your so fucking stupid Charlotte.
Staring at the paper, I slip my hand out and grasp it pulling it in, shutting and locking the window in one swift motion.
Adrenaline still runs through my veins, pumping quickly and harshly.
I unfold the paper with my shaky hands and scan the handwriting,
'This was a warning.'
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