CHAPTER 3-THE ACCIDENT

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(Sarah)

"Heeeyyyy, Leo."
"You're back." I could see the dry tear marks on his cheeks and his pale lips.
"Tell me what happened."
"It's best that you don't know."
"Well, we can forget about that, and let's watch us some Netflix," I said to push away the subject but fail
"Sure. What do you want to watch?"
"I've got a website where we can watch Sherlock Holmes."
"Is it legal or illegal?" He said with a smirk
"That last part," I said sheepishly
"Sure. And after that, I wanna watch Lord of the Flies."
"You sure you wanna watch that?"
"Absolutely." He said with a sigh
"Ok then."

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(Chase)

"Ok, ten minutes on the clock!" Mom shouted downstairs with Sophie
"Guys! Wake up!" I shouted as I shook the twins awake
"Shut up, Bitch!" Cole shouted
"I second the motion!" Charlie backed
"I'll pretend I didn't hear what you called me but both of two better wake up or I won't do any of your homework anymore!" I threatened. And as if the dead instantly shot back to life the twins were back into action.

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Eight minutes later......

"Done!" I shouted and started to sprint down the stairs not minding where I placed my feet and stepped on one of the twins' toy cars. I fell face-first to the floor.
"Holy Fudgeballs!" Mom shouted
"Sorry," the twins' said in unison
"Chase! Sarah's at the porch!" Sophie alarmed me. I looked at the closed door
"Good job, Sophie! Chase, take the frozen peas. And twins you're grounded for a week." Mom dragged the four of us to the car. I sulked my way to the sports complex while the twins had a mental battle between them.

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"Bye, Chase." Mom said. I opened the door, it was locked, "my kiss?" I kissed her cheek and grabbed my bag and my thermos.

I walked to the hockey part of the complex and I just stared at the figurine skaters who were practicing on our supposed game ice.

"What the hell happened?" I asked my teammates angrily
"Figurine skaters." One of them said
"Thanks for stating the obvious." I said sarcastically, "lemme guess, the organizers forgot to arrange the game?"
"I guess, Chase. Captain, we have to organize something with the figurine skaters." Chad said
"Good idea. I go and speak to them and you guys find the organizers. And Coleman, stay here and guard the bags." I ordered. I looked at Chad, a playful smirk etched on my face, and he was red with anger.

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"Trina! Triiinnnaaa!" I said to the leader
"I told you to stop it. These girls have a competition tomorrow. And I saw the schedule clear for the whole day. So, I took the spot."
"But we have a game and we're against the Flying Fishes."
"Fishes? On ice? This, I have to see." She said and started barking orders to the girls jumping and twirling. All of them were gone in an instant.

"So, where's this game? Because if there's no game, we'll go back to the ice." She said and stood up. I blocked her and made her sit down.
"No."
"You're not the boss of us." She said stubbornly.
"Coleman! Get me my muscle tape!" I shouted at him. He threw the roll and I caught it, "Well, sadly, we glued your butts to those benches." I said to them
"We still have our hands and our legs." Somebody said. I grabbed Trina's hands and taped them together, and did the same with their legs.

I studied them and placed different tapes on their mouths depending on how they're chatty.

"Uhhh.......Captain?"
"Yes, Dolan?" I look behind me and I saw the horrified faces of my teammates
"Is this some kind of weird kink?" I looked at him in shock. I would never do that to these girls. They're like the rougher versions of the team.
"Just taking hostages. Just to make the game." I looked at Trina and saw her eyes light up with fury, "what? Don't look at me like that! You guys are going to be fine. Don't worry." I reassured them

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