The Cheating Game - Chapter 10

I've gotten over my writer's block! Now everyone could be happy. Pic of James' Mom. - James Hunter.
Dave's POV

I shook Stacy vigorously, blinking the tears out of my eyes. She moaned and looked at me.

"Stacy... where are your brother and sister?" I said praying that my instincts were wrong.

Her face exploded with worry. "Please check the house."

I jumped out the window, extending my wings (yeah wings there's a lot you don't know about me) then tucked them in diving through Stacy's bedroom window. I took a quick glance around the room and saw a piece of paper taped to the mirror. It said:

Hi Darling,

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I looked at it and I knew it was a code of some kind. I stored it into my invisible closet and searched all the rooms. I found no sign of life until the front door opened. I dared myself and looked down the stairs from my hiding spot. Five men with machine guns stormed up the stairs. All my instincts told me to run. The Truckers are coming after me already! I haven't killed their spies since two days ago! I focused the power I needed. Instantly I turned myself into Mercury sliding the guys foot. I slide over his body and took control of his mind.

"Who are you?"
"I am John Smith, the warrior Trucker assigned to kill David Rider because of actions against the organization."

His mind kept shifting trying to take control, so I got out of his body and ran for my life.
"Sorry, John David Rider needs to be alive, we are in difficult circumstances," I said ripping out his throat.

His friend unfortunately knew how to fight and flung me down the steps. I flitted around the street, when I lost him I sneaked into my house without bringing attention to myself.
I opened up my laptop and logged into the government facility website. Instantly the paper in my hand was scanned and put into English. It said:

Hi Darling,

The kids are with me and if you want them back, you would have to hand over your precious boyfriend, some people are interested in him. Bring him to Quebec, Canada. The address is 445 Rue Papin, Quebec city, QC G1P 3T8, Canada. Hurry up or the kids are going to be left with the prostitutes. Bring him asap.


That's when I realized that he was out to get me and I had to disappear. I thought I could make it a few months before I had to tell her. I'm always so unlucky for no reason! When you're a superhero there is no such thing as good luck.
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Published: 6/7/2013
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