OH MY FUDGING BALLS!!! BEEN OUT OF PIMD FOR A VERY VERY LONG TIME AND I'M STILL LOVING THIS STORY! PLEASE BUMP!
Oh my god, I started reading this, this morning and if I ever met Chelsea I would MARRY her in a second
Rick's point of view: "Goodbye, my beloved brother, Rick." Tut. Tut. Tut. This is BAD. This is AWFULLY BAD. Should I call the police? No. I should warn Chelsea first. I dialed Chelsea's number as fast as I could. "Chelsea... pick up please. Please pick up the phooone..." "Hello~" "Chelsea! CLOSE YOUR GATE! Right NOW!" "Huh? Rick? What do you mean..." "No, it might be too late. He might be inside your house by now. HIDE! CHELSEA, GO HIDE!" "Rick..." "The closet is too obvious. You have a basement, right? Go to your basement and LOCK YOURSELF there!" "Rick..." "Don't waste anytime now! Go hide!" "RICK! LISTEN TO ME!" "Whaaa...?" "I'm still in SCHOOL, okay?! I'm NOT at home! What's the fuss all about, anyway?!" "Huh? You're still in school?" I was totally confused now. "Yes, Rick. I'm still in school. In fact, I can see you right now." I looked around and saw Chelsea approaching me. I ended our call and faced her. Chelsea sighed. "Now, tell me. What's going on? Don't tell me this is another joke that you have in mind." What?! Chelsea's in school? Why did Adam say... Oh no. He's definitely planning something. Chelsea looked at me with sad eyes. "You're definitely hiding something from me." I quickly looked at her, surprised. "I'm not hiding anything from you." "Oh, really?" Chelsea spat out with her eyebrows going up and down. "What do you mean?" "Why didn't you tell me, Rick?" "Tell you what?" I asked. I was nervous. Did she already know that Adam is her stalker and that Adam was my brother? Chelsea eyes watered a bit. "That you had a... ... fiancé." WHAAA... HOW DID SHE KNOW ABOUT THAT?!