Part 8
Nightmare
I woke up the next morning at about 1 pm. "Ugh..I hate that feeling." I looked at the clock. "Holy shit! I've only got 6 hours before my date!" I jumped out of bed, throwing Ooki to the floor with my blankets. "Hey!" She barked. "I'm sorry, but I have to get moving!" I ran to my closet. "SHIT! I have nothing to wear!. Come on, Ooki. We're going shopping." She groaned and stood up. I Brushed my hair and my teeth, not caring about my makeup, and rushed out the door. I threw on the first things I saw in my closet. I had on my flip-flops. I figured I could get a mani and pedi while I was out. We got to the mall, which wasn't but 5 minutesfrom my house, and I walked into he first shop I saw. I still didn't know what to wear, since he didn't tell me where we were going. So I picked out a yellow spring dress and some plain white flip-flops and headed over to the next store. I was trying to find some accesories when someone screamed my name. "OHmygawd!" I sighed and turned around. Ino came runnign up to me. "Kami! What are you doing here?" She squeeled. "Um, I'm getting some stuff for a date I have with this guy." I mumbeld. "OHEMGEE! Who is it? Are you going to stay out the whole night?" She nudged my arm. "No! I wouldn't let him get that far! And it's Kiba!" She stared at me blankly. "Kiba..." She whispered. "Um, yeah. What's your prob?" I asked. "Kami, follow me." I followed her outside. "There's something you need to know." She stated flatly. I flushed. "What?" She hesitated. "Last night..." I was dying to know. "The police found Kiba's truck..But he wasn't in it. He was supposed to come home that night. He's missing." I fell on the bench behind me. "I thought you knew, I swear!" She sat beside me and put her hand on my shoulder. This was a nightmare. "Do they have any leads?" I asked. "Not yet, but they know for a fact that he's alive." She stated. "How?" I asked, my voice squeeky from the shock. "They searched all over the place for him. They think that he just wandered off somewhere or..." She stopped talking and looked at the ground. "Or?" I pushed. "Or he was taken." I felt a lump grow in my throat. "I have to go." I stood up." Do you want me to go with you?" She jumped up too, grabbing my shoulder. "No. I need to be alone now." I walked to my car, and jumped in. "What's wrong?" Ooki barked at me. "He's got him."I said, starting up the enginge. "Who's got who?" She asked. "Masu's got Kiba."I threw my dress in the back seat and sped home. I walked inside and grabbed the telephon. I looked up the caller I. D. and call the cell phone that Masu called me from. "Hello?" Said a mocking voice. "Where is he?" I asked. "I have no idea who you're talking about." He undoubtably had a smirk on his face. "Stop fucking with me and tell me where he is! Where's Kiba!" Is houted. I could hear him laugh on the other side of the phone. "I told you I'd get you, only ten times worse. Don't worry, he's alive....for now." I could feel the hot tears ooze down my cheek. "You sick bastard! Leave him out of this! I'm the one you want!" He chuckled again. "Fine. Do you want to see him alive again? Then let's make a trade. You for him." I swallowed the lump. "I want to talk to him." I muttered. "Fine. But only for a few minutes. After that, I will send you directions to what you need to do." "Fine" I whispered. "Hello?" Said a scared voice. "Kiba! I'm so sorry! Did he hurt you?" I asked. "Kami? Is that you?" "Yeah, it's me." The tears started to flow again. "I-I don't know whats going on." He sounded dizzy. "It's ok. I'm going to get you out of there. You're going to make it back here. I promise." The lump refused to go down. "Kami, I don't think--" He voice broke off. "Ok, you talked with your sweetheart. Now, I'm going to mail you a brown envelope. It will tell you what to do, and you must do them exactly as they say, ok?" I chocked down a sob. "Ok." "they'll be there in a few hours." The line went dead. I broke out in a huge crash of emotions. I was sad, mad, scarred, shocked. It wasn't fair that he had to get mixed up in all of this. If I would have listened to Inowhen I first met him, If I would have stayed away, he would have just come for me. I went upstairs and took a hot shower. I got on some pants, a black tanktop, tenni shoes, and pulled my long white hair into a ponytail. I could find enough strength to eat. Ooki jumped up on me. "I'm scarred." She whimpered. I sighed. "I know. I need you to stay here. It's too dangerous for you. This guy is a psycho path." She growled. "No! I'm going with you! Kiba is my friend too! Have you forgotten what kind of power I can pull off?" She barked. I shook my head. There was no point in stopping her. She was going weather I liked it or not. A few hours passed and the envelope came. I took it out a letter, and a picture. I froze. It was Kiba sitting in a chair. He had scars and bruises all over him. His hair was matted with blood. I felt like I could throw up. The letter read:
Just to show you what will happen if you trick me. Come to the bridge at 5 pm today. I'll be in a blue car at the bank of the river. I'll hand over Kiba and you'll come with me. He'll take your car home and say that you found him washed up at the river. You pulled him up and fell into the current. It washed you away and killed you. Don't be late.
Kami and Kiba (8)
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