No one tells me to shut up! Except princess...... But anyway, I have only just scratched the surface of my bad a**-ness! Bada** mode:On! However, i'm so bada** I decided to let you live. Anybody up for a BBQ? *pets his pet pig* I dunno why but I'm thinking pork.....
UPDATE I was awoken by someone shaking my shoulders. "Hey, Jessy, wake up. Jessy, please wake up. We need to go. Come on." I opened my eyes and saw it was James. I tried to scoot away but my hands were still tied to the bed. "What do you want! Get away from mmhmhmmhmgm." James put his hand over my mouth and put his finger to his lips. "Shhs. Do you want Codey to hear you?" He let go of my mouth and began untying my hands. "I'm trying to help you. I can't believe I trusted him!" He swore under his breath as he finally got my hands untied. "Wait, you didn't tell him, you mean he didn't," I shuddered not being abled to finish my though. I can't believe I blamed James. James shook his head. "No, Codey acted on his own. I'm so sorry," He too off his jacket and put it around me,"Now let's go before he comes out." I sat up and grabbed my purse and cell. After a moment I decided to check the drawer. Sure enough the gun was there and still loaded. I nodded to James and put the gun in my purse. I went and followed him to the door. Just as he was reaching the door handle, the bathroom door opened and Codey came out. I looked at his hand and closed my eyes, completly forgetting about the gun in my purse. He was holding a long, curved, wicked looking, knife.