Times Up

The Kidnapper Keefe

Hello It's me, I was wondering if after all these chapters you would read

Number four teen it would really mean a lot to me

It's in Trenten's POV La da da da de!

Now sing that to Hello By Adel! HI People! What do you guys think of Crimson? What do you think I should add in about her? Just a warning Do NOT TAKE MY IDEAS!!!! PLEASE! IF YOU DO STEAL ANY OF MY CHARACTERS I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN! unless you ask and I say yes... But we all know I'm to nice to hunt you down.... just scare you most likely.... well... 418 REads go me ? Okay... Let's get on with the story...

Trenten's P.O.V

"Wait." Fitz says, "Your group is called the Third Party?

I laugh at that. "No, that's just a nickname for our group. because you have The Black Swan  Then you have th Neverseen right. So then you have this small little uprising in-between We are actually called

drum roll please.... the Castaways but since we are the third group people some times call us the Third Party." I explain.

"The Castaways." Bianna repeats.

"Yup, It's a cool place I guess. We are even more secret than the Neverseen and they weren't actually known about until Sophie showed up!" I say.

"Hey, were did Crimson go?" Fitz asked frowning.

"What you don't trust her?" I ask.

"No I- Er- It's just that she was just here and now she's gone." He says looking worried, like I might hurt him or something.

I chuckle, "She most likely went to clean up after that mission." I state.

"So she's your Cognate?" Bianna asks.

"Yup."

"How did you two meet?" Fitz asks.

"Wow." I laugh, "You two ask a lot of questions."

"We like to have knowledge about things that we are going to have something to do with ."

"Yeah I guess there isn't many problems with that, just know that people here are very secretive and you shouldn't go poking around." I warn.

"We understand." Says Bianna. "But what bout people in this operation?"

"Well, it's run by my dad, umm, I was the youngest Elf here until Crim showed up, Most elfs here are in their 80s or above and that's it really."

I lead them to the common room, Crim was sitting there reading. I plopped down beside her on the couch and put my arm over her shoulder. She looked up at me and shrugged my arm off.

"Hi Tren." She says as she scoots away, she had changed out of her traveling clothes and was now wearing Black skinny jeans a maroon sweater, combat boots and her favourite Red beanie. Her long blonde hair was in soft waves over her shoulder, how she managed to change her appearance in just a couple of minutes was beyond me but she always seemed to do it. Crazy Shades that's what I always say.

She looked over to Bianna and Fitz and said, "Well, you waiting for a formal invite? Sit down, lets see if we can answer some more questions."

"Oh Red Your always so to the point, ever heard of being a host to guests ? Start like this; Hi Bianna, Fitz are you hungry, lets get some food so we can eat while we talk." I say.

She rolls her eyes in return, "Ugh, 16 year olds I swear. I better not end up like you when I'm 16." She grumbles.

"Ugh 11 year olds." I say imitating her, "They are so disrespectful."

We playfully glare at each other for a while then every one in the room bursts out laughing and Crimson gets up to get food.

"You guys seem really close." States Bianna.

"Yeah, she's like family to me." I say.

"So how did you meet?" Fitz repeats his question again.

"Well I wa-" I was cut of by Crimson screaming.

I got up and ran to the kitchen, Fitz and Bianna following closely behind. We got there just in time to see Crimson being dragged through a beam of light by  a boy who looked around 14-ish maybe older with dishevelled blonde hair and icy blue eyes, he smirked at me then dragged Crimson through the light her body was un moving and lifeless.  

"Keefe." I spit his name out. He was going to pay for what he had done and now he was going to pay for this to."