Cathy P.O.V

"Alright, come on." The guard grunted, leading me out of the room I'd been inhabiting for the past week.

"Where are we even going?" I sighed.

"You have to make a phone call." He shrugged.

"To who?" I asked curiously.

"Your parents..."

I let out a breath of disappointment and nodded as he led me down the halls of Justin's private mansion. The house was beautiful from what I'd been allowed to see, though it wasn't much since I had rarely been allowed out of my room unless Justin called or he needed me to check in with my parents and tell them I was perfectly fine.

The first day I'd gotten to the house I thought I'd at least have some form of communicating, but I guess that was just false hope. Justin had been smart enough to actually keep all the phones under lock and key and turn the wifi off so I wouldn't have another way to contact Emma. Oh, how I wish I knew morse code right now. (A/N: Tell me if that's spelled wrong lol.)

"Justin wants you to tell them one of the lines from the list of excuses he made for you." He explained, gesturing to the old fashioned black phone that in the middle of the office table.

I looked around the dim room and sighed picking up the phone, "can I do this alone?" I asked looking up at him.

I swear that the guards eye twitched, before he nodded taking a few steps out of the room and turning away from me. I looked up at him before hastily dialing Emma's number. I rang twice before her angelic voice answered, "Hello?"

"It's me..." I replied nervously.

"CATHY! OH MY GOSH! ARE YOU OK? WHERE ARE YOU?"

I laughed quietly, "I'm fine Mom..."

"Mom? Cathy what are you talking about?"

"I just wanted you to know that I'm safe at the resort and can't wait to come back and see you guys," I continued.

"Which island are you on?" She asked, finally catching on.

"Oh it's beautiful mom," I chuckled, eyeing the guards back, "it's like the third time I really got to see the sunset and it gets better each time."

"You're on Rose Cress?" She asked.

"Yes, yes I know, I miss you too mom, I have to go." I sighed.

"I'll text your parents that you're okay," she replied.

She knew me so well sometimes.

"Thank you," I replied quietly, as the guard turned around and gestured for me to hang up the phone.

"I'll find you soon, I promise." She said quickly. 

I smiled at the thought of her rushing through my rescue and hung up the phone.

"All done, Mr. I-Hate-The-World." I smiled brightly, walking over to where the guard stood right outside the door.

He turned around and glared at me, before directing me down the beautifully painted hallways. I walked with a little pep in my step on the way back to my suite. From the corner of my eye I could tell that the guard was looking at me strangely as I admired the ocean painting that lined the hallway.

"Is there a problem Mr. Buffon?" I asked in false sympathy.

His eyes narrowed even more and he turned completely forward and continued leading the way, "that's what I thought." I smirked quietly.

Yes I know! Another short chapter!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry lol.

I'll try making a very long update before the New Year!

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