The Metalheads

"Katherine? Are you home?"

I heard my dad's quiet voice call my name. I motioned Andy to stay put and tip toed down the stairs. In his hand was a small white envelope. I took it from him and made my way back upstairs.

"What's this?" He asked, taking the envelope from my hand.

"I don't know. He said it came in the mail today." Andy gently opened the envelope, and inside it was a letter. Andy read it out loud.

"I know what happened to your friend. You want to find out? Come and find me. I'll be waiting. ~B"

He looked up from the letter with a confused expression.

"Where am I supposed to find this person?" I grabbed the letter from his hand and flipped it over. An address was printed on the back. A devious grin appeared on my face as I grabbed my jacket and pulled Andy out the door.

After about 2 hours of searching we couldn't find the address anywhere.

"Did he give us a fake address or something?" Andy sat down next to a large tree that shaded a nearby bench." I started to respond, but stopped. Andy had said "he"...the person we were looking for was a male.

"Brody."

I realized that my worst enemy had been the one to send that letter to me. Suddenly, a voice called out to me from some where in the trees.

"I've been expecting you," he hissed. I glared at him as he came into view.

"What you do want?" He cracked an evil smile.

"I'm here to tear you apart." I raised an eyebrow, unsure of what he meant. Me and Andy exchanged glances. As he began to speak, I could see a sort of sickening pride in his eyes.

"Your friend, Sarah, was one of our best inmates. She was well behaved and did what we asked, at first. After a while, she snapped. She started taking out guards, refusing to sleep, and rioting against our president. She had to be stopped." By now I was very interested to hear what he had to say next, and furious.

"She only did those things because she was ready to escape. They treated us like prisoners. I was just as ready to bust out as she was." I said through clenched teeth. How did he know all of these things about her? Was he...there?

"I know. That's why you escaped. But you escaped without one person. And you wanna know what happened to her?" He said with a smirk. I clenched my fists as a tear formed in my eye.

"What?" This time he broke into a full grin. "Me and one of the guards were ordered to lock her in the gas chamber."

My eyes instantly widened as I remembered those large gray metal buildings with the heavy doors that we were never allowed inside of. Those were the gas chambers? Were they eventually going to kill us all?

"You...You threw her in the gas chamber? YOU killed her?" I could feel Andy's intense stare directed to Brody. "And you are HAPPY about that?" His evil grin returned. I couldn't believe this. Why would he do this? Did he hate me that much? I couldn't hold in my anger anymore. I had to run. I had to get away from him.

+Without thinking, I busted out into a sprint, tears blurring my vision. I didn't know where I was going, nor did I care. I had to get away from him. Recognizing where I was, I ran as fast as I could to my house. As soon as I was in my room, I started knocking stuff over, dipping things off the wall, and punching any hard surface I could get my hands on. I couldn't stop. All I saw was a blur and flashes of red coming from my hands. I finally became dizzy and fell to the ground, exhausted. Andy rushed into my bedroom.

"Katherine! What did you do?" Finally realizing what I had done, I looked down at my blood covered hands. I didn't realize my own strength.

"I...I didn't know I could hurt myself so badly," I whispered. "I just couldn't stop. It was like all of the adrenaline that was inside my body came to me at one time." He sighed and stroked my hair. I grabbed my phone and dialed Ashley 's number.

After a few rings he answered. I told him to come to my house ASAP, that I had some news for him. After he hung up, I turned to Andy.

"Andy, I just want to thank you for being with me when I'm like this. You didn't have to come back here, but you did, and I'm glad you did." As I wiped my hands off, the biggest, cutest smile spread across his face and his blue eyes twinkled. He practically jumped into my arms when I put them out for him to hug me.

"No problem. It means the world to me to hear you say something like that to me." I couldn't help but smile into his shoulder as he squeezed me. A few minutes later, we heard a knock on the front door.

I answered the door and brought Ashley upstairs. As he came into my room, he gazed at the broken items scattered on the floor, some of them blood-stained.

"What the hell happened in here?"

I laughed as Andy began explaining our trip to nowhere and my explosion of anger. He gestured towards my knuckles that were now taped up to stop the bleeding. Ashley looked slightly shocked, but not surprised.

"You ok now, Kat?" I nodded as I began to pick up the broken pieces of my room.

"Why is he such an asshole?" Ashley asked, reading the letter that Brody had sent me earlier.

"I don't know, but I hate him. He killed Sarah, and he will pay for it. Suddenly getting an idea, I dashed to the bathroom to fix my ruined makeup. Andy followed me, wondering what I was thinking of.

"Come with me and you'll find out," I said as I winked at him and slipped my boots on.

Before I could escape his grasp, he pulled me to him and held me in his arms for a few minutes. I wasn't exactly sure what was happening, but I let it happen. He kissed my cheek and then gave me that sweet smile that drove me crazy. His crystal blue eyes sparkled, and it was one of the cutest things ever. I couldn't help but smile back. God he drove me crazy with his adorableness. He lifted my chin up with his thumb and leaned in to kiss me.

"I thought we were going somewhere?" Ashley popped his head into the bathroom, cutting Andy off. We laughed as Andy whispered, "let's go."

On the way out, I grabbed a small serrated dagger from my desk drawer, and 2 more for Andy and Ashley. I handed them their weapons, and headed for Ashley's Harley parked in the driveway.

"What do we need these for?"

Ashley looked at the knife as if it was some foreign object.

"Just in case."

I showed them where to hide the knives in their boots, and I revved the engine on the motorcycle as we sped towards the county line. Yes, Brody would definitely pay for what he did. Two can play this game.

Notes

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