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      I was packing the rest of my stuff that was in my parents house, into a box. Derek had taken me over three hours ago, and said that he had to go - leaving me in another agents care, I was a little taken aback and sad that he had to go but right now I just wanted to get the rest of my stuff and get the hell out of here. 

"This place is really nice." The agent says, that had a strong accent that I knew came from Texas. I looked back at him before nodding, and turning away - which was my first mistake because just as I did, he covered my mouth with a black glove on. 

"Shh, it's okay love." He whispers, before a needle pressed into my neck - I felt my eyelids flutter closed but not before hearing him on the phone. "I've got her, meet at the meeting place." He said, before I was out cold.

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        I groaned as I tried to move around, but I felt metal clink and my eyes widen as I try to pull my hands up but they were chained to the wall. "Hey! Where am I!" I shout, when I heard a cough.

I turned my head to see Amanda, another one of my friends. "Amanda, are you alright?" I question her and she shakes her head, before pointing to a dark blood stain on her shirt - she was injured. 

"How sore is it?" I question her, and she shakes her head. 

"It's really sore Kat, and I don't know how long I've got." She whimpered and I reached over with one of my hand, and she held out hers. She gripped my hand and I squeezed - reassuring that it's okay, but truth is.

I had no idea if we would even get out of here. "Hey!" A voice all to familiar snapped to me, and my head snapped to the side as tears pricked at the edges of my eyes as I tried to crawl back towards the wall.

It was him, he had been in my five year course programme and I had never realised how weird it was that he already knew me. I had just guessed that he had been in my school when the killer had stopped me but I was wrong. 

"Aw, look at that. She recognises me." He says, caressing my cheek and I spat out onto the floor. 

"Go to hell." I growled out, and he backhanded me across the face. It was then that I realised the amount of similarities between him and Max, the other killer and his partner. 

"That was for getting my brother arrested bitch." he says, and my eyes widened - why hadn't I seen it earlier. 

"Look, let Amanda go. You want me - you have me, just please let her go." I beg with him, and he watches her wither and shake her head. Not agreeing with my idea at all, but he walked over to her and let her out of the chains.

"Run." He said to her and she looked at me. 

"What are you doing, run!" I shout at her and she curses me out before she sprints out of the room, and I put my head against the cold, concrete wall. He chuckled, knowing that he had me all to himself now. 

"I wonder if Jake is going stir crazy yet. Who wouldn't I would, if you were my sister - I would be beside you twenty four seven." he says, and I hit him with my leg, causing him to stumble backwards. 

"He's a better brother than you could've ever been." I growled out and he clutched my chin in his hands, stopping me from looking away from him. 

"You better watch what you say next bitch, or I will kill you." He says, before slamming my head against the wall and walks out of the room, slamming the door on his way out and I groaned as it made my headache worse.

Come on guys, there's only so much a girl can take. 

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           I could feel the blood dripping down my forehead, when I felt a cold, wet cloth being pressed against it. I opened my eyes to see a women, no older than fifteen - maybe the same age that I was when I first got a gun pressed against my head. 

"I'm sorry," She said, seeing me wince. "I'm sorry that my father is doing this too you." She whispers, looking around. It was obvious that she wasn't allowed down here, and she was just doing this to help me out so that I didn't die.

"It's not your fault. You didn't ask him to do this." I say, and she nods before turning around when she heard footsteps. "Go, get outta here." I whisper to her and she nods before taking the water and sprinting out of there as fast as she could. 

Gino looked through the barriers right at me as I tried to keep up a calm facade, so he didn't know his daughter was just in here. I'd rather not get that sweet girl in trouble, she was apparently the only one in this house with a heart big enough to help. 

"I'm guessing you remembered who I was?" He questions as he entered the room, and I rolled my eyes as I leaned against the wall, refusing to answer - knowing that he already knew that I did. 

"Answer me, girl!" He shouted, causing me to jump in shock.

"Yes, I remember who you are. In my training course in all - you acted like my friend, why?" I question him, giving him a disgusted look and he smirked as he walked closer to me and leaned down in front of me, taking my chin between his index finger and thumb.

"Because, I needed to be close to you - so I could finally get back at you for what you did to my brother." He says, before pressing another needle into the thin skin of my neck, knocking me out once more.