Chapter 9: Masked

Note: There might be a lot of spelling/mess ups. I well fix those later when I have a chance.

Chip's POV


As Chip felt his body being slid into a seat of a car, a seat belt being pulled over him, he let his head fall to his shoulders, the numbness taking over. Before he had lost all movement of his body, DeadLock came down and injected something into him, making him feel lightheaded and helpless, DeadLock then had gotten him changed into something nice, black pants, and a black shirt that hung from his body. DeadLock then had rolled him onto his stomach, slipping a black belt under him and locking it in the back, his wrists soon locked into some leather cuffs. And now, Chip was in the back of the car, his jaw held shut thanks to 4 layers of duck tape. He slightly looked up when DeadLock sat down in front of him, his eyes dark, the girl going next to him.

"Now junier, let me go over this." DeadLock said, leaning forward, his cold hand grabbing at Chip's chin, forcing Chip to look at him.

"I hope you know that your freedom is gone, after I hand you off to the customer, you're never going to be free of the ropes and duck tape." He said and Chip mumbled something but the duck tape made it come out as a moan.

DeadLock just smiled, his hand cupping Chip's chin tight, making Chip try to move his head away but none of his muscles were working. DeadLock saw this and laughed a little, patting his cheek with his other hand before he let go, leaning back into the chair. "Let's enjoy our time together before that liquid wears off and you become a large nail in my side." He said looking at the girl who was messing with her own fingers, a large red mark on her cheek.

"Sweeite, you don't have to go mute." he said softly and Chip watched with heavy eyelids how she turned her head away from him, letting out a little whimper.

He tried to remember what had gotten her slapped, but everything was a fog, making it hard for Chip to focus. His mind started to slowly shut down and he knew it would be a matter of minutes before he would be forced into the darkness DeadLock had given him, looking at the girl on last time, he blinked before his eyes shut, his body connecting with the leather of the car seats as the darkness washed over him.



Skyler's POV



Carefully, I pulled the dress onto me, the dress holding onto and I looked at the mirror, my eyes going large. It was a long dress covered in a lovely gold that made me feel like a princess. Light see through sleeves that held designs on them, showing my skin. I felt like for once I was the princess that everyone wanted to be. I looked back at the mirror, seeing myself.

"Come on, Skyler!" Sean's voice yelled from the other side of the door.

Coming back from my dreaming land, I brushed my hair behind my ear as I opened the door, all eyes going on me. Sean's eyes went large when he turned to see me. I heard something drop making me look to see that Heath had dropped a pen he was playing with, his mouth gaping open. That was until Mason whistled meeting my eyes, a gentle smile across his lips. I lowered my gaze, looking towards the door, my heart leaping when I saw Atticus and Aby standing by it. Sean shook his head, coming back from whatever he was doing and blinking.

"Geez, that-that looks really good on you Skyler." He said and I raised an eyebrow.

"Thanks?"

He just nodded before looking at Aby, Atticus shooting him an evil look. Sean raised his hands.

"I did nothing, I would just like Aby to please help Skyler." Sean said.

Aby just looked at Atticus, who was about to say something. "Don't worry, Agent Wolfe told me they can't run, right Mason and Sean?" She said and Mason gave a nod as he typed something.

"Alright, we have two hours to get both of you ready, let's get started." Sean said.

Chip's POV


Chip's eyes fluttered open, his body, letting out pain everywhere, moaning, he looked around to find himself on the ground, a large glass wall in front of him, a steal door keeping the noises from entering. Staying on the ground for a moment, Chip pushed himself up, feeling that the belt was still around his waist, the leather cuffs keeping him from freeing his hands.

He looked towards the glass wall, seeing as someone walked by, completed ignoring him. He struggled to get onto his feet, but he when he did, he got a better look around the room he was being held in. When he went to take a step forward, something stopped him and he looked down, seeing a chain locked around his left ankle.

"Oh, you're awake." A voice said making Chip spin around to see DeadLock leaning by the door, a smirk across his lips.

Chip just glared at him.

"I would give you some food, but I kinda need to do things so I hope you don't mind being alone for a little." He said sticking out his bottom lip, making Chip mad.

Chip yelled something at him, his words not making it past the duck tape over his mouth keeping him from sharing some words with DeadLock. DeadLock just laughed and left, the door closing shut with a bang and Chip yelled more muffled words, kicking at the ground. He turned away from the glass, but stopped, slowly turning back to see what was walking down the stairs.

In a golden dress that made Chip's heart stop, a golden mask covering her face a little, Chip felt the air get sucked out of him, like someone had just punched him. He watched as she slowly walked down that the stairs, knowing no one would hear him, he yelled, wishing for her to turn around and run.

Skyler.


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