The heroes of Vertlock - Hannah W, Hannah W, Hannah W, Hannah W (speld decodable readers TXT) 📗

"What was that?" he asked me even though I was sure he knew that I didn't know."Really nigga? Ya'll gonna ask ME that?! I've been stuck here goddammit! What does a girl have to do to be understood!?!" I had a plan. Although I didn't exactly know what it was. It was like the plan was being implanted into me bit by bit. Who was doing this? I don't know anyone who can do this. 

"Get out! Get Out! GET OUT!!!!" I wasn't sure if he was yelling at me or someone or something else so I ran out of the room not wanting to stop. I had to get out but I also had to run to settle down. Running is like the only way how I can settle down and think and just clear my head and figure stuff out. So basically running is my escape. I didn't want to stop running straight. I wanted to just crash through the windown until I hit the ground. But I knew I couldn't do that since I was so far from the ground. But I want to just finish this so nobody else would get hurt or killed from me. But I couldn't. But I had to. NO! I can't do this. Not to Shade or Christianna or anybody. Especially my parents. Or at least my mom. But something was encouraging me to. I wasn't sure who it was but I felt protected. Just do it. Trust me you won't get hurt. I promise. The voice in my mind told me. I was getting closer and closer. 10 feet. 9 feet. I was getting more scared and more scared. 8 feet. I knew I was protected but I wasn't quite sure. This voice wasn't like any that I heard. It was soft and caring like they don't talk very often. 7 feet. I was getting pretty scared. Actually I was pretty terrified. 6 feet well it's too late to stop now. I'm going at my fastest. 5 feet. I was shaking now. Not knowing what was going to happen. 4 feet. I was starting to tremble. Who's there? What's going to happen to me? 3 feet. I knew I was strong so hitting the window wouldn't hurt me but I wasn't sure how hard I would hit the ground. Or how. 2 feet. I could stop but either way I would be going too fast even if I stop, I would hit the window.1 foot.

Oh my god it's right there! I hit the window shattering it. I closed my eyes not knowing what was going to happen. 

When I felt protective hands.

Revenge

Shade's pov

I'm going to fucking kill him! I will fucking kill Marc. I KNOW he kidnapped her. My best friend. My half girlfriend. I guess? I don't really know. But all I know is that Marc is going to fucking die. "MARC WHERE THE HELL IS SHE!?!?! I yelled at him. "What are you talking about?" He whispered "Where's Elena and Chrstianna!?!" I yelled "Hm? I heard my name?" Christianna moaned. "Chris?" I asked "What the hell do YOU want!?!" She snarked. "Oh my god. Where's Lene?" I asked. "How should I know? I've been here with Marc. And let me tell you. He's a great guy!" "He's a bitch." "Hey! I'm right here." "Shut up Marc. This doesn't concern you!" A random voice claimed. "This just got interesting!" the familiar voice. Wait a sec. "Really Lele? You tried to get us to fight?" Christianna asked. "Haha totally." She said. "Wait. What? Who's this?!" Marc asked. "Haha I'm your 'girlfriends' best friend. Her sister. Her bitch. Her side-kick. In fact I am her side-bitch. Her nigga, if you will. In fact I'm the one who will either A. give her stupid ideas, B. give her stupid advice, C. the one who goes along with her ideas no matter how stupid or idiotic they are." She said hopping off of the counter she was sitting and marched over to him to poke him hard enough that he would stutter back. 

"Any MORE questions?" She asked mainly only to him. "Yeah. What are you guys doing here?" Christianna asked "haha oh yeah ummmmmmmm. Shade? You mind explaining please!?" "I guess I thought that Marc kidnapped you guys and I had to come and help." "Wait so how is Elena here. I thought she was with you Shade." Chris asked. "Haha yeah so did I. Say Lena, how long were you with me?" "Until I stormed off to your room when you made go there and said you would take the couch. About a few minutes after that some bitch took me." "OK so how did you get out?" I asked confused. "Yeah so I don't know who it was cause they had on a black mask and like black everything. So I don't really know." "What happened to your arm?!?!" Marc asked. 

"Haha oh yeah that was where some dude grabbed me and then I ran through I window on this side. It was up high too." "YOU RAN THROUGH A HIGH WINDOW!?!?!?!" Christianna screeched in horror. "Yuppers but it's ok because somebody with a helecopter was there to save me." She replied casually. "So who was it that caputured you?" I asked. "I don't know." She muffeled through a giant muffin." "Ummmm welp awko taco." I said awkwardly "Umm welp I'm gonna go." She said awkwardly. "Haha umm yeah let's go." She said as she dragged me along.

 

The Fight

Elena's pov

 

When we got back, I smelled a familiar smell. It wasn't a pleasant reminder. But what was it from? The one dude! "He's here." I told Shade. "What? Who's here?" "The one guy that kidnapped me." "Why hello Elena." 
Mystery man said. "What the hell do you want?" Shade asked in a sketchy voice. "Ah Shade. I didn't realize you actually like her." Mystery Man said. "What are you talking about? Shade? Care to explain what this douchepants is talking about?" I asked worried. "Um well um." He started to clear his throat for an excuse. "Well um I kinda kissed you to make you fall under my power." "YOU WHAT?!?!" I screeched. "I promise that was until I realized how great and how pre-" "Save it for your REAL girlfriend." I told him between tears.

"Maybe Christi WAS right. Maybe you are a douchebag and shouldn't be trusted. And maybe I SHOULD'VE WENT WITH HER! AND NOT LISTEN TO YOU." I yelled in sobs. "Please let me explain." "There's nothing to explain. I trusted you with my heart and soul. But you ruined that. Good thing I didn't get that tattoo that you were encouraging me to get." I replied attempting to settle down but that only got me fired up even more. "I'm so sorry. Please I swear that was before I realized how similar we were." He started to tear up to. I looked around and didn't see Mystery Man. So this was his plan. To get us to fight. "Douchepants." I muttered under my breath. "Hey I might have done that but that gives you no reason to call me a douchepants." He replied coldly.

"You know if you've been paying attention, the only people that I call douchepants is Mystery Guy and do you see him hear? No. And I would never call someone who used to be my friend, or more, something like that. You didn't hear me say that to Crhisti did you? No. Because I don't call my friends that." I replied back just as cold. "I didn't" "No I know what you meant. Just don't talk to me again. I can't believe I was in love with such a nieve jerk like you!" I spat at him. I ran off without looking back although I wish I did just to see the expression on his face. But I don't care. He made me mad, lied to me, and he messed with my emotions. 

I ran off to the room I was staying in now that Brodey was better from Shade stabbing him. I wanted to go back and apologize to him but I knew I couldn't. I was mad at him and he deserves it. How could a guy so cute be such a jerk? I guess he is like every other guy. Either they're cute but jerks or ugly but nice. I had to leave. I had to find someone. Chris! She could help! I turned on my music after I slammed my door. I turned on "Try" By Colbie Caillat all the way. I couldn't even hear myself throw my suitcase that I went back for slam on the hard ground. Barely covered by the homemade rug I made for Shade. I was searching my suitcase when I felt someone's presence. I wanted to look up to see who it was but then I realized, I no longer cared. "What do you want?" I asked annoyned already. "Haha um wrong person. Sorry." The voice said. I looked up and saw the last person I would think that would show up. "Daddy?" "Hi my little sunshine." 

"What are you doing here?" I asked confused but happy at the same time. "I had to come and save you." Just then I understood what was going on. He was treating me the same way that he did when I left. "Wait. You came to 'save' me? Or did you just come back to get me to come home again?" I asked behind my shoulder as I threw all of my clothes and everything back into my suitcase sharply that was barely big enough to fit 1 month's worth of clothes. And that was when I folded it small. But I wanted to show him my point that I was mad at him for coming back and trying to get me to come home with him. "Come on Elena where are you going to stay? Well my plan was to live in Chris's and my mansion that we built, upgraded, and kept up on our own and together." I emphasized the last part so that I could show him that I could do stuff on my own. Well with a friend. More like family. But either way.

"Wait, who's Chris? Is this a boy?" "No Daddy. It's Christianna." "Oh yeah. I got rid of her." "YOU DID WHAT?!?!" I screeched. "Yeah that's who the guy that kidnapped you was going to explain." "Explain or kidnap me? He tried to make me his fucking slave." "No he couldn't have." "But he did.