10 || I'm Ready to Tell you Guys Everything

I look at the gang all quiet for once staring out to me. I take a deep breathe, "guys..."

Dally smiles, "yes doll?"

"What happened?" I ask them sadly knowing something is wrong. This isn't right. It's not like them.

Soda walks over to me and hands me a note, "we got this in the mail today. It's from your dad. Chloe, you never told us."

"Told you what?" I yell.

"Open the note!" Darry commands. "We all saw the date."

I open the note and look down '2015' I look up at them, "I can explain please!"

"No!" Sodapop yells. "You played us. All of us. Now we all know how you got here! Why? Why us Chloe?"

"It wasn't my choice!" I walk over to them pleading. "You gotta understand it wasn't me!"

"I just need to get home, my family wouldn't understand. You're sick Chloe!" Soda yells clearly hurt.

I shake my head tears streaming down my cheeks as I run out of the house, "I gotta go!" I run as I sob. I run as fast as I can until I can't breathe. I fall down tears streaming down my cheeks. This is it. It's over. I need to get home now. "Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?" I put my head down sobbing loudly and I don't know if I'll ever be able to stop. "Why? Why? Whyyy?"

"Awe if it isn't a grease," some Soc walks up to me. "And she's crying."

I sniffle, "what do you want?"

"You!" The guys says as he jumps on top of me.

"NO!" I yell loudly as I grab a rock and throw it at him.

He chuckles as he picks me up throwing me to the ground, "you're funny little greaser."

I slap him across the face crawling away. He scoops me up and slams me against the tree. I groan falling to the ground. He takes out his switch blade slashing me across the stomach. "Ow!" I cry out.

I weakly stand up and try to fight up, but I get slammed against a wall and groan, but I don't give up punching him in the gut, "get away from me!"

"Never," he chuckles slamming me against a car shattering glass as he does. I fall to the ground onto the glass and I can the pieces of glass piercing my skin. I cry out as my vision blurs. This is it. "Say goodnight grease!" I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and a warm liquid trickling down my body before the world around me goes black.
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"I understand, you're secret got blown," miss Smith sighs as she walks over to me. "What happened Chloe?"

I shrug, "am I dead?"

"You can't die Chloe," she informs me. "If you do, you fail and get sent back to start everything being erased from your memory back to day one again."

"Did that happen then?" I whine. "Just tell me! I mean you send me back here and now I'm lost. So please, just tell me!"

"No, that didn't happen," she informs me. "You're gonna be okay Chloe. I promise."

I shake my head, "no I'm not. I'm never gonna be okay!"

She walks up to me, "do you need a hug?"

"No!" I snap. "Not from you at least."

"Do you wanna wake up?" She asks.

"Whatever gets me out of this stupid room!" I yell.

"We'll talk later," she says
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I wake up in a cold basement covered in dirt with my messy hair, "hello! Is anybody here? Sodapop! Darry! Ponyboy! Dally! Steve! Two-bit! Johnny!"

"Shut up Grease!" A stupid Soc snarls at me.

I look at him angrily, "where am I?"

"Nowhere any of your greaser friends will find you!" He snaps at me.

I sigh, "why me?"

He shrugs, "you're you. Isn't that obvious enough? Dally and Steve like you, but you're Sodapop's girl. You're the newest grease, but you dress like a Soc. Duh?"

"Whatever," I sit down. "What are you gonna do with me?"

He sits across from me, "I'm not sure yet. Wanna go eat?"

"What?" I ask confused. "Aren't you gonna like hurt me or something?"

He shakes his head, "no. As long as you don't try to escape. Randy and Bob jumped you and brought you here. I just have to keep you here. No need to hurt you anymore. Want food?"

I shrug, "okay."

"Although, if Bob and Randy come, I am NOT protecting you," he informs me.

"Why?" I whine.

He looks at me like isn't it obvious, "you're a stupid greaser and they're my Soc friends. Duh?"

I roll my eyes, "you're a real ass, you know that right?"

"I don't like you!" He yells at me. "I'm not gonna try to kill you, but I don't like you and I'm not gonna protect you! If you die you die!"

"Whatever," I roll my eyes. "I'm not hungry."

He shrugs, "more for me."

"Asshole," I mutter as he leaves.
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Days pass maybe weeks, months, any amount of time. I don't know what day it is. I haven't showered since I got here and I've barely eaten. I can't stop crying and everything's wrong, but I'm gonna leave today. I don't care what he said about me escaping. It's the middle of the night...I think.

I slowly creep upstairs and hear laughing. I sigh as I slowly open the door, but I make a creaking noise. The guy who has held me hostage turns to look at me, "hey! Hey! Get down there!"

He jumps off the couch and I run for the door, "oh my god!"

He grabs my arm swinging me around, "where do you think you're going Chloe?"

"I-I-I gotta go pee," I lie.

"No!" He yells and throws me down stairs.

"Please," I sigh. He runs down stairs and flips out a switch. "You don't have to do this! I won't leave again."

"Bitch!" He yells as he sticks the blade in my knife and pulls it out blood pouring down my legs as I yelp in pain.

I fall to the ground holding where he stabbed, "why? Why did you do this? You didn't have to! I wasn't gonna leave!"

He picks me up as if I'm a doll and slams my body against the concrete wall, but I don't give up. I kick him in his stomach as heard as I can. He falls to the ground scraping up his cheek. He stands up and wipes the blood off his cheek, "you little..."

He lunges for me and I scream loudly dodging him. He runs into the wall and fall. As he stands up I slap him as hard as I can, but he comes back swinging. He punches me in the face and I stumble backwards. I look at the blade in his hand and shutter. I go to kick it out of his hand, but he moves it and slashes my arm. I yelp in pain, but he accidentally throws the blade. We both run for it. He jumps to the ground and I tackle him quickly. I grab the blade as fast as I can and slash the back of his neck. He groans in pain and I jump off him kicking his side. "Stay down!"

He doesn't move and I kneel to the floor moving his heavy body until I can see his face. His eyes are closed and his face looks pale. I gasp as I check for a pulse and when I release it's there. I breathe a breath of release and quickly escape the house.

I burst through the Curtis house and they all look at me as if I'm a ghost. Sodapop steps forward, "Chloe? We thought you were dead or ran-away or something. What happened?"

"How long have I been gone?" I ask

Darry hands me some food and a glass of water, "two and half weeks."

I close my eyes before looking at them, "I'm ready."

"Ready for what?" Steve asks as they all stare at me with genuine concern. I don't know what's going through there mind. I don't know what they think of me, but I have to explain everything.

"I'm ready to tell you guys everything," I say and the whole energy in the game changes. The gang is completely silent and Two-bit turns off Mickey. They are all just staring at me. The attention is on me and nobody dares says a word or even moves a muscle so afraid to make a noise. This is it.

Major cliff hanger! So this chapter was really slow and I'm sorry for that. It was sort of a filler with a cliff hanger ending just to get us to her telling the gang everything. Stay gold. Do it for Johnny!
-Beth



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