Charlie POV
Writing to Simon and saying that I was dead was one of the hardest things I have ever done in my life, I can't even imagine how he is feeling right now and I don't want to because it will hurt too much to even think about it. I was told to pack a bag just enough for a journey to San Francisco and I was leaving in an hour before Joe and Elliot get back from wherever they had both gone. So I quickly packed a bag full of the things that I thought that I would need I then grabbed my phone and purse and left the house to be shocked when I saw a jet black Range Rover with tinted windows waiting outside of the house, I was cautious wether to get in or not but I had to, Simon and everyone else thought I was dead there was no coming back from what I had just done so I took a deep breath in and then walked over to the car and go inside of it. I sat in complete silence because I didn't know how to act or what exactly say, until someone spoke up who was sitting from in front of me.
"You will get on the plane to San Francisco and when you arrive in America there be a car waiting for you all you need to do is get inside and it will take you to where you will be staying." The deep voice said calmly
"Who are you?" I asked them but they didn't reply
"Tell me who you are, it's not like I've got anyone to tell I'm dead remember?"
"True." Was all the voice said before they lowered the dark oversized black hoodie and took off the threatening black ski mask, what I saw, or rather who I saw made me feel sick to the stomach
"Lewis? I-i don't understand why do all of this why to me?" I asked him
"You thought that you and Simon could live a happy life after threatening me."
"I never threatened you, I don't understand?"
"Don't lie Charlie, you and Simon wanted me gone." He snapped
"I didn't want you gone, you were my boyfriend why would I want to get rid of you? I really loved you! Tell me what Simon did to you?" I asked him
"He said that if I didn't leave then he would kill me." Lewis said calmly
"That's why you left to see your parents and that's why you didn't come back. And you've been planning this since then haven't you?" I asked him all he did was nod as I confirmation. I sighed heavily and ran my hands through my hair in confusion and in anger,
"I promise you Lewis I knew nothing about what Simon did if I knew I would've ended it straight away because you mean more to me in a sense then he ever will, he was my boyfriend that's it and if course I love him but you know everything about me he doesn't."
"It's too late now Charlie, nothing can change people still that you're dead I can't take you home I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." I said with tears in my eyes.
(*Time Skip to San Francisco*)
Lewis pulled up the car outside a very large building, we walked inside and the place was gorgeous it looked very expensive I put my bags in the hall and turned to face Lewis.
"How did you afford all of this?" I asked
"A friend gave it to me, the rent any everything is payed for, for the next two years so you have nothing to worry about." He said calmly to me
"What about my clothes? I only bought a few things to wear." I informed him
"Yeah I know, after I leave which will be soon you just need to walk down the hall and the first door on your left is the bedroom. In the back of the room will be a door just opened in and there will be some clothes in there for you."
"Oh right, a-and what about a phone?"
"Why would you need a phone?" He snapped at me harshly
"J-just in case I need to contact you if I have any problems or queries about the house." I said calmly to him
"I never thought about that, okay yeah I'll come back later and give you a phone to use to contact me and only me understand?" He said seriously and angrily to me which scared me a little
"Yeah I understand Lewis." I replied
"Here's the key to the flat." He passed me a little silver house key to use I carefully took it from him and put it in my back pocket of my jeans. After that Lewis then left slamming the door behind him. It had only just kicked in that I was trapped here, I don't know what he expected me to do but I can't stay here knowing everyone is at home getting on with their normal lives I just hope that Simon knows me like I hope he does and understand the message or in fact actually the location that I had left in the letter and that hopefully soon he will come and get me and bring me home back to England with him.
