*Charlies p.o.v*
"These instagram models, are nothing but trouble"~ Lil Wayne & Charlie Puth~ nothing but trouble.
I wake in a doze, lay with my arms firmly behind my back, tied. I struggle to move, thinking where Claire is.
Me; "Claire?! CLAIRE BABY?!" I scream, I hear muffled screams and search the darkened room. Then a drop falls, dripping down my forehead into my lap... blood.
I rise my head to find Claire, hung by her stomach, mouth gagged and struggling above me. She manages to wiggle the cloth from her mouth,
Claire; "Charlie, what's going on?!" She asks me, crying.
I struggle to get my hands untied but eventually get them out.
Me; "Don't worry, I'm coming" I rise try to pull her down, when suddenly I hear 'tut tut tut' I turn and see no one and carry on helping Claire. She falls and I catch her. She hugs me tightly and I kiss her forehead as we both cry.
'You know... hide and seek isn't fun without the seek' I hear the same voice. "Come on, let's get out of here" I say to Claire, she tries to stand but falls back down. I notice her head is bleeding. I pick her up, bridal style and run through the dark house, thinking it all seems famil-
"Where are you going? It was just getting fun?" A voice says behind me.
Me; "what have you done?"
A few months before,
*Charlie's p.o.v*
I wake in a well lit room and realise I'm alone, in a massive house. I get up and check my phone, it's dead. I stand and try to remember the events of the night before. I put on a shirt while walking through to a living area. I see her sitting by a fireplace, pictures surrounding her on the floor, wearing a collar-shirt.
"Hello handsome" she says, and pats the floor while biting her bottom lip.
"Sit"
"Where are we? It's beautiful here"
Back to reality
*charlies p.o.v*
I'm so confused, why would she do this?!
I turn quickly to check on Claire, face back and see no one. Me and Claire begin to stumble into a living area, when she's sitting there, just as she did a few months ago, collar-shirt, fireplace and photographs surrounding her. I sit Claire down onto the sofa not taking my eyes off of her. She stares back and says, just as she did,
"Hello handsome" what is she doing?
She pats the floor twice next to her and says,
"Sit"
"Selena, I don't wanna even be nea-"
"No." She says sternly, facing the ground eyes closed.
"This is where you say, 'where are we? It's beautiful here' or your precious Claire, well. She'll be no more" she says holding up a gun.
I have no choice but to sit next to her and say,
"Where are we? It's beautiful here" I bite my lip, aggressively.
"See" she says dropping her head to her shoulder.
"That wasn't hard, was it?"
"Why have you done this, what have you done?" I ask concerned.
She sits back, hands behind, slouched and says,
"You see, charlie... I've been playing that weekend of ours. Over. And. Over. Trying to relive every second. The weekend we met."
Lol @ all of you, I bet you thought it was Bella aha!!😂😂
