Behind you #Wattys2014

Chapter thirty- five

 There are almost no cars in these roads, in the roads that I don't recognize. Apparently, no one but Gayheart would think about driving around at two in the morning, not too much.

 "So? Where are we going?"

 "You're going to learn the first step today, how to get the bitches."

 "I'm not planning on abducting anyone." I say.

 "Don't worry; I'll help you get the hang of it."

 "Oh..." So he's not planning on killing me, he's planning on killing with me. I cannot kill anyone, I cannot kill anyone, and I cannot kill anyone. Even Gayheart. "Wait; don't tell me we're abducting someone today because it's not happening."

 "What did you expect?" He shrugs as we enter the highway.

 "Don't you know that they're after you now? After you abducted me? You just killed that girl a few days ago, you can't get another one"

 "Come on we're there."

 "I don't care."

 "Fine, wait here." He steps out of the car. "I'll choose the girl, and we can get her together." He slams the door hard.

I'm locked, I consider breaking a window, but the wounds slow me down. So does my heart. This is your only time to escape. My hand grips the hand. Locked. Definitely locked. Suddenly the car unlocks itself, and I push the door open, just to notice that Gayheart is stuffing a screaming girl into the trunk of the car.

 "How did you get her so fast-" I stop. The screams. The voice. It's so familiar.

 "That girl was like gold, Ally. In fact I feel like I've seen her before."

 "What is wrong with you!? Er, I think it's everything. So, who is that?"

 "I'll find out her name later, perhaps you can do the job of calming her down, and then we can kill her together."

 "Um excuse me, you can't." I say. The girl in the trunk screams. Louder and louder. More and more familiar. Finally, we get back to the Victorian house.

 Gayheart grabs the girl and yanks her out of the car. I finally get to see her. The brown hair. The clothing. The voice. The helpless brown eyes.

 I let out a scream, and she turns to face me. Her eyes are right on me, but she doesn't show any sign of recognition of me. She looks like she's scared of me.

 She doesn't know me. I remember being the only one she remembered after getting drugged by Rohypnol. By him. And now, he's planning on drugging her and killing her again. I can't let that happen. I have to protect her, because I am still her older sister.

Even if Alicia doesn't know who I am anymore.

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 I do not blame her for not recognizing me; nobody would after the transformation Gayheart had done to me.

 Gayheart drags her across the room.

 "Let go of her." I snap.

 "And what's wrong with you?"

 "I'll bring her upstairs; didn't you say you wanted me to calm her down?"

 "Right." He drops screaming Alicia on the ground. "Bring the bitch up then, Ally." He exits.

 "Come on, we have to find a way to escape." I say, Alicia looks up at me, stopping to scream immediately. She recognizes my voice.