Chapter 8 - McDonalds

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Hunters POV.

Samantha continued sleeping after she'd fainted and we all just stared at her. She was just so much... craziness. 

Suddenly she kicked out with her leg, hit Jake and mumbled something incoherent. Jake rubbed his arm where she'd hit him and made a grimace. I listened closer to Samantha and she screamed. I stared panicking and wondered what I was soposed to do. 

Then she burst out: "No! Dalai Lama! Don't do it!" She snatched my hand and squeezed it hard. I was just about to jerk it back when she loosened her grip and snuggled closer to me. I was frozen and didn't know what to do. "I will kill you slowly..." She muttered low in my ear and then she relax and started to snore loudly. 

What?! was my only thought and I was so confused, but at the same time a little amused, this may turn into something good. 

My hope was shattered when her eyes flew opened and she screamed: "I didn't do it!" 

I frowned at her. "What didn't you do?" I asked. 

She narrowed her eyes at me. "Whatever he said, it isn't true", she denied. "I don't have anything to do with all the cookies that were stolen, I swear!" 

I raised an eyebrow. "Really?" 

She didn't answer but suddenly seemed to register that she sat in my lap. She scurried away from me and looked at the others. No one said anything. Then her stomach grumbled and broke the silence. 

"I'm hungry", she whined. As if on order, her stomach rumbled some more. 

I didn't answer. Suddenly she shouted ot out excitement, "McDonalds!" and pointed at the food place that was coming closer.

"Pull in, pull in, pull in!" She jumped a little while nagging. When no one reacted her face grew dark. "Pull in now or else..." She didn't finish the sentence. 

"Or else what? You'll be more annoying? I don't think that's possible", I said. She stared weird at me, like she was planning my funeral. The look scared me a little coming from her but I didn't give in. 

Then she drew a gun out of her bag and pointed it to my face. "Or else I'll shoot you all for kidnapping me and then not giving me food. Food.

I froze. How could we even miss the gun? We had searched her backback and taken out all the stuff that could've alerted someone about where she was. However, I didn't think more of it as she stared me down. 

Everyone held their breaths and waited for something to happen. Then another grumble was heard and we all looked at Ethan who looked embarrassed. 

"I'm also getting pretty hungry", he admitted low. 

I sighed. "I guess we're eating at McDonalds then", I said defeated. Samantha squealed a little and loosened her grip on the gun. When she saw that I were staring at it she narrowed her eyes at me. 

"I'm keeping this", she told me and put the gun in the backpack again. 

No way, I thought. As soon as I got the chance, I would take it.

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Samanthas POV.

When we opened the doors and stepped inside McDonalds everyone stared at us. Wait, no... That kid who was filling his parents food with ketchup wasn't looking. Oh, he just looked up.. Yep, everyone stared. 

The guys didn't seem to noticed but kept going. The line parted like the red sea when they walked up to the casher. I wasn't even sure if that was legal. 

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