ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 8/17/2015,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... for conversation. "We should go with him," Carly said, as if this was the only option. "Like hell," Nate said, looking around the room. "He wants to head up there alone, more power to him, but I ain't leavin'." Andre started to agree, but quickly realized why Nate was not exactly trumpeting for Freddie. The cowboy still had something protective with Tori and the fact that he, and Jade, had hurt his longtime love, was not going unnoticed. "I'm actually thinking Carly might be right…" Andre said, wanting to let Nate blow off his steam and talk to Tori if it might help either of them. "We're just gonna have to not let him notice us." "Let who notice what?" Spencer said, joining the conversation. "Freddie wants to go off and meet his dad since there was a note on Beck's body." Carly spilled. "I think we should follow him and be there if things go south. You should come too." "Will Savanna be safer here or with us, you think?" he asked, believing that helping his former neighbour did need the backup even if it was his dad behind this. "I don't see why not," Nate said, looking around the room. "Me, Tori, Cat, and I guess Jade, can handle it here." "Then I guess I'm in. I don't think I could handle another question from her like that ever again…" The others tried to let their chuckles hide the fact that they were going on a mission they might be crazy for trying. * * * "Why the fuck ...
... do you keep trying to leave me?!" Freddie looked over at his long-time love, her teeth gritted tightly, making her anger abundantly clear without the volume. "I'm not trying to leave-" "Bullshit, Benson," she said, pressing him against the bar. "Every chance you get to leave me alone, you do. Going to the police station, going after the k*d, checking out Beck's body, this meeting shit… Whether you realize you're doing it or not, I want to know why." "Fine…" he said, with a heavy sigh, before looking her in her piercing blue-green eyes. "You're not wrong." "There… that so fucking hard?" "Yeah, actually," he fired back, turning his back on her for a second. "I can't be around you and be ok." "What the hell are you talking about?" "This… all this, I have felt since the start, like it was my fault. Like there was something that I'm responsible for here." Jade's demeanour went from rage to compassion in a split second, surprising both of them actually. "I don't believe that… I'm not blaming you for anything." "Jade…" he said, his thumb sliding across her cheek as she nestled against his palm for a moment. "You nearly called off the relationship when you thought Robbie, who I invited, was responsible. I'm pretty sure if my dad is responsible for killing all these people, then you're not exactly going to be ok." Jade tried to speak, but nothing would come out. He was right, but ...