Chapter Thirteen

"God- I am going to go stir crazy in this place!" Adam said, sneaking up on both me and David. Which was funny, because I thought David was either going to jump 12 feet of the ground or have a heart attack. I just burst out laughing, I probably looked like a tool- or crazy, but thats not hard to come by in a creepy place like this... "Jesus, man!" David practically yelled, panting. Adam snickered. "So, 'Peter Pan', where's my brother- c'mon, don't tell me lost him! He looks almost identical to me!" Adam said sarcastically. David and I both shrugged. Adam gasped, which worried me, so I shrieked. "What?! What?! Adam? Are you OK?!" I asked, franticly. Searching for an answer. "You... You guys don't have any musical instrument's we need to worry about.... Do, you?" Adam said, wide eyed. I knew what he meant. Brad probably was off looking everywhere for either a guitar or an exit. "Haha, no worries guys! The auditorium is this way..." David said, leading us down corridors and hallways. 

We finally arrived at the auditorium, we heard the sound of an acoustic guitar lightly being strummed and someone humming along. I knew who it was, due to their obvious Austrailian accent. "Brad-" I sighed, pushing the doors open. He immediately went pin straight stopped playing. "I'm allowed to be in here." Brad said with such authority. "Brad... It's me..." I didn't know what happened, but emotions just waved over me, and tears spilled from my eyes. He turned to look at me, wearing a pained expression. "You don't love me- do you?" He asked, like a crestfallen soldier. I gasped, taken aback by his words. They stung me inside and out. How could he want to hurt me like this. I fell to the floor, trembling and sobbing. "I'm sorry, I don't know what you want from me! I try not to hurt you, and it ends up nearly killing us all!" I sobbed, I felt so weak. My emotions were in control- shit!