I briefly stopped outside of the locker rooms to look at the texts Astly sent

Private Number: "I saw you running around with that Las Vegas prick Jake. You seemed pretty happy. Needed more from him? God damnit I knew you were a total slut."

Shit... Was that what Las Vegas read?! Well, at least it fit with my lie. Either way, I needed to somehow smooth things over with Astly before things got messy. I started to text while walking briskly out of the locker rooms.

Jake: "You've got it wrong (again!), I don't want anything from him. We're just friends. JUST FRIENDS."

I tried sliding my phone into nonexistent pockets. I rolled my eyes at myself; I forgot that I still had my ugly P.E. uniform on. I rounded the corner of the gym to take a shortcut to English, even though it didn't really matter how late I was now; the second bell was ringing. "Crap." I muttered as the bell rang out through the empty campus. I might as well have just changed back into my clothes.

As I passed an overhang of a building, an arm shot out and grabbed my upper arm (thankfully the uninjured one) and yanked me into the dark overhang.

"Hey-" I yelled, being cut short by a gloved hand to my mouth.

I thrashed around, trying to break free of the tight grips on my arm and face.

"Calm down, it's me." Said a familiar forcibly gruff voice to my ear. He was wearing all black with a hat, scarf and dark glasses covering his face. Must be Astly...

Astly?! Why the hell was he at my school!? Shit, he was going to kidnap me! Why else would he be there!? He jumped to conclusions with Las Vegas again and he was taking action! I frantically tried to rip myself away from his grip.

"Hold still..." Astly grumbled, tightening his hold on me. "I just want to talk, you crazy bitch. Now quit moving or I'll slaughter the next fucker that I see."

I froze. Why the hell did he always have to pull that line? I stood stock-still and waited for him to let go of me.

"Will you be quiet?" He asked.

I nodded and he let go of my mouth. The second my mouth was free I started babbling. "Look Astly, nothing happened. There's no reason for anyone to do anything crazy, specifically you. I'm too young to be locked in a basement until I get pale and thin, and then get extremely lonely and form Stockholm syndrome, and then commit suicide because of how crazy I'd become. Is-"

Astly pushed his hand to my mouth again. "Stop trying to be cute." Astly said irately.

Who was trying to be cute!? And how was me talking about committing suicide due to insanity even remotely cute? 'Cute' was probably the last word I would ever think of. "So you're not here to kidnap me?" I asked through Astly's hand.

"If I was here to kidnap you, you'd already be chloroformed and in the back of a car." Astly said.

I pushed Astly's hand away from my face. "Then why are you here?" I asked cautiously.

"Why do you think?" Astly asked darkly.

I didn't answer, picking a random corner of the overhang to stare at. Whatever I said would probably end up causing a shit storm.

"Yeah, that's right." Astly seethed. "Someone thought that it would be a great idea to get cozy with some asshole, even after I specifically said never to go near them. But-"

"You didn't 'specifically' say anything." I retorted.

"Would you shut up for just a second?" Astly asked edgily. "Anyway, as I was saying; but because I'm so nice, I'm talking to you first before I go and kill that son of a bitch. So, maybe you should take this chance to change my mind before I castrate someone for touching a certain slut. A certain slut that should know damn better than to-"

"Is Las Vegas the slut or the someone?" I asked thoughtlessly. I was pretty confused about who was Someone and who was Slut. I sure as hell didn't want to get castrated. Though, in hindsight, I should have already known who was who (since he called me a slut before).

Aslty exhaled deeply. "You're the slut, Slut. Are you trying to get me off topic?" He asked suspiciously. "Now let's get back to what's actually relevant."

I didn't answer. I bit my cheek to try and keep myself from still arguing against what he called me. I tried. "I'm not a fucking slut, you asshole." I muttered.

"That's it." Astly said in exasperation, grabbing by the waist and throwing me across his shoulder with ease.

"Let me go bastard!" I yelled, trying to kick him.

"Be quiet! Why are you so noisy?" Astly whisper yelled, stopping my kicks easily with his hand.

"Because you're freaking abducting me, you crazy fuck!" I yelled louder.

"Jake, let me just tell you right now that you're not making Las Vegas's chances of survival look so good right now." Astly whispered.

No matter what package you put it in, he was still using his usual threat of 'listen to me or I'll kill someone'. "...Fuck you." I said softly.

Weirdly enough, we didn't run into anyone on our way to...wherever. The school's security must have taken a holiday as soon as a suspected murderer was found. I almost felt bad for Kyle, he had a series of murders pinned on him; most of which he wasn't even associated with.

"Uh, Astly, where are we going?" I asked nervously as I was carried off of the school campus.

"My car." He stated simply.

His what!? "Put me down right the fuck now."

"No." Astly said, quickening his pace.

I started struggling to get off of his shoulder; punching him in the back and flailing my legs around in the hopes that he would drop me. Which he did... in the back seat of a car.

I swiftly sat up and tried to open one of the doors. When it didn't open, I looked around for a lock. "Why the hell aren't there locks on the doors?!" I yelled, yanking on the door as well as kicking it.

"Because I'm precautious." Astly said from the front seat, where he was casually inserting a key into the ignition. "You can only open the doors from the outside, accept for mine."

I scrambled to the front of the car and tried the shotgun door.

"Like I said; my door opens." Astly sighed, pulling out of his parking spot and driving onto the street.

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That's all :) aren't you all proud of me? XD juuuust kidding, I'm not THAT cruel. I just felt the need to split this chapter up. Why? Because it's longer than my other chapters and I'm stingy >:D

This was honestly the best place to split it, even though it's only like 1/5 through. The next part will be up in a...while. Like in the morning, or in a few hours or whatever (and yes, I'm serious...and yeah, I know I've said that before. Q_Q sorry...)

A final note to all who might not read my after notes and need some caps (don't worry, I'm not offended) MORE VEEEEEEEEERRRRRRY SOON!!!!!