Diary, hello dear friend. Kat is rebuilding Ben’s summer house and the school. I can’t wait because we all will get to live there just like over the summer. Hopefully, Skittles’s parents will kick her out of her house. I can hear them fighting through the walls now…it makes me shudder…Bree
Bree put down the phone. She tried to recall the words said to her that instant. "Beware." She said to herself. She couldn’t believe they were threatening her. She always thought they were her true friends. They were just like her, same problems and everything. Bree had called the leader, Todd, they other day and told him the since what they had all done, she couldn’t be part of it anymore. Todd and gotten angry and started to yell. Bree knew Todd had a temper, that’s what started the problem in the first place. Bree walked away from the phone.
"Skeeter," she yelled.
Skeeter walked in and raised his hands, "I didn’t do it!"
Bree put her hands on her hips, "No! Todd! He’s going crazy!"
"Duh, told you he could."
Bree grabbed Skeeter’s collar, "Do something!"
Kat and I picked out colors for the walls and I have my own room. Its right next to Abs and Ben’s -sniff- I can’t believe he’s gone. I hope Jerry finds him. I think someone found Ben and took him…no way he’s dead, his body was not there. The house should be done in the next few days. School starts in two weeks and okay I can’t write…so sue me! -Bree
Bree and the gang sat in the pews of the church . Steven’s body laid in the casket in the front. There was not a dry eye in the building.
"And now, open mic for anyone who wants to share a thought about Steven," Steven’s father sat down and Bree got up and walked to the front.
"Steven was a good boy, great…and…he…helped me and my friends…he…was…sweet," Bree broke down and ran out of the room.
Kat walked up to the front, "Steven was himself and…" Kat trailed off as she saw Bree in the man room being dragged out of the door, "Bree!" Kat yelled and ran after her. Kat ran out of the church and saw the old van speed away, "Follow that van!" she yelled as the others joined her. They jumped into Skittle’s parents’ van and chased after Bree.
Bree struggled as the men tied her up tight, "Todd!" she yelled. The men pushed her in the back and Bree tried to sit up. She noticed she was not alone.
"Who’s there?" she asked as she tried to make out the figure.
"Ben…B-Ben," the body shook and Bree moved closer.
"Ben, are you okay?"
Ben shook his head, "I’m sick and tired."
Bree tried to pull the ropes off her body.
Ben just shook his head, "No use Bree. There’s no way out."