What He Doesn't Know Can't Hurt Him...or Can it?, chapter 4
After Mike hung up, I sat there. The phone slipped off my shoulder and dropped on the floor. I wish I knew where I was. I wish I could help Mike out by telling him where Tre and me were, but unfortunately... I couldn't.
*Mike's POV*
"Thanks Mr." The young pizza guy said, getting his tip from Mike.
"Sure, kid." Said Mike, taking the box of pizza out of the kid's hand.
Mike walked into Billie's house, his hands full from the box of pizza and he shut the door with his foot. He walked into the kitchen, and set the box on the table. He opened the box, and the delicious smell of a brick oven pizza with pineapple chunks on top.
"Mmmm." Was all Mike could say to the smell of the pizza blowing at his face.
Mike grabbed a slice of pineapple pizza and took a big bite of it.
"Delicious... I should eat pizza more often."
Then all of a sudden, the phone rang.
*Tre's POV*
Owww. My legs are starting to cramp. I really need to get up and walk. I swear, if I could get up and walk, I'd skip around like a little girl who just got a new puppy.
Haha. I think Billie Joe just fell asleep in that chair. Ah. Nope he just dozed off a little.
"Sooo. Tre, having fun?" Billie asked jokingly, knowing that I was definitely was not having fun.
I just rolled my eyes.
Grrrrrrrrrr... I sill want to get up and run around.
*Billie Joe's POV*
Boy, am I tired. *Sigh*
I want to go to sleep in my own house, in my own room, in my own bed.
I scanned the room for something helpful, anything. All I saw was a rope, a pack of gum, and a pair of scissors. Hmmmm. Those scissors would be helpful. Not as helpful as a knife, but it would have to do.
I tried to scoot the chair that I was tied to up to the shelf the pair of scissors were on. I couldn't do it at first, for the fear of tipping over. But then I was able to scoot across the floor and to the shelf.
I grabbed the scissors with my teeth and threw them to Tre. Wow. I didn't know I could throw that far with my mouth.
"There ya go, Tre." I told him.
Tre nodded his head and took the scissors with his hands that were tied behind his back. He started to cut at the tape that was wrapped around his wrists.
Yes. I thought. It's working.
*Mike's POV*
The phone started to ring, so I went into the living room and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" Said the voice on the other end of the phone. It was Adrienne.
"Hey, Adie."
"Oh, Hey Mike. Where's Billie?"
"Ummm. He went out." I didn't want to tell her the truth, but I kind of was. In a way.
"Oh. Well can you tell him to call me back when he can?"
"Yeah, sure. What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to talk to him."
"Oh. Ok. Well I'll tell him you called when he gets back."
"Thank you Mike."
"Anytime, Adie."
I should've told her where Billie Joe really was.
*Tre's POV*
Oh. Thank God. My hands are finally free.
OWW! Shoulder cramp. It hurts like a bitch! Ah!
After I got over my shoulder cramps, I unwrapped the tape around my ankles and ripped the tape off my mouth
"Ouch!" Were my first words.
"Tre. Get over here and untie me. Quick." Billie Joe said, kind of worriedly, but I didn't know why.
So, I ran over to untie Billie from the chair.
"Thanks, Tre." Said Billie as we ran up to the door.
The door was locked.
*Mike's POV*
That was a really good pizza. I wish I had more.
I went over to change the channel from Spongebob to the news. Nothing special on the news tonight.
All of a sudden a heard a cracking noise. Then the lights went out.
"H-hello?" I asked scared of what was happening.
Then I suddenly felt a sharp pain the back of my head and everything went black.
*Mike's POV*
"Thanks Mr." The young pizza guy said, getting his tip from Mike.
"Sure, kid." Said Mike, taking the box of pizza out of the kid's hand.
Mike walked into Billie's house, his hands full from the box of pizza and he shut the door with his foot. He walked into the kitchen, and set the box on the table. He opened the box, and the delicious smell of a brick oven pizza with pineapple chunks on top.
"Mmmm." Was all Mike could say to the smell of the pizza blowing at his face.
Mike grabbed a slice of pineapple pizza and took a big bite of it.
"Delicious... I should eat pizza more often."
Then all of a sudden, the phone rang.
*Tre's POV*
Owww. My legs are starting to cramp. I really need to get up and walk. I swear, if I could get up and walk, I'd skip around like a little girl who just got a new puppy.
Haha. I think Billie Joe just fell asleep in that chair. Ah. Nope he just dozed off a little.
"Sooo. Tre, having fun?" Billie asked jokingly, knowing that I was definitely was not having fun.
I just rolled my eyes.
Grrrrrrrrrr... I sill want to get up and run around.
*Billie Joe's POV*
Boy, am I tired. *Sigh*
I want to go to sleep in my own house, in my own room, in my own bed.
I scanned the room for something helpful, anything. All I saw was a rope, a pack of gum, and a pair of scissors. Hmmmm. Those scissors would be helpful. Not as helpful as a knife, but it would have to do.
I tried to scoot the chair that I was tied to up to the shelf the pair of scissors were on. I couldn't do it at first, for the fear of tipping over. But then I was able to scoot across the floor and to the shelf.
I grabbed the scissors with my teeth and threw them to Tre. Wow. I didn't know I could throw that far with my mouth.
"There ya go, Tre." I told him.
Tre nodded his head and took the scissors with his hands that were tied behind his back. He started to cut at the tape that was wrapped around his wrists.
Yes. I thought. It's working.
*Mike's POV*
The phone started to ring, so I went into the living room and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" Said the voice on the other end of the phone. It was Adrienne.
"Hey, Adie."
"Oh, Hey Mike. Where's Billie?"
"Ummm. He went out." I didn't want to tell her the truth, but I kind of was. In a way.
"Oh. Well can you tell him to call me back when he can?"
"Yeah, sure. What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to talk to him."
"Oh. Ok. Well I'll tell him you called when he gets back."
"Thank you Mike."
"Anytime, Adie."
I should've told her where Billie Joe really was.
*Tre's POV*
Oh. Thank God. My hands are finally free.
OWW! Shoulder cramp. It hurts like a bitch! Ah!
After I got over my shoulder cramps, I unwrapped the tape around my ankles and ripped the tape off my mouth
"Ouch!" Were my first words.
"Tre. Get over here and untie me. Quick." Billie Joe said, kind of worriedly, but I didn't know why.
So, I ran over to untie Billie from the chair.
"Thanks, Tre." Said Billie as we ran up to the door.
The door was locked.
*Mike's POV*
That was a really good pizza. I wish I had more.
I went over to change the channel from Spongebob to the news. Nothing special on the news tonight.
All of a sudden a heard a cracking noise. Then the lights went out.
"H-hello?" I asked scared of what was happening.
Then I suddenly felt a sharp pain the back of my head and everything went black.
