Connor's POV

"Was that the door?" Tristan asks, interrupting mine and Lorna's important discussion. Thanks Tris.

"I'll get it—"

"No, I will. Who knows, it could be someone who's pranking you." I interrupt her and she nods.

I go over to the door, opening the door by using the weird handle that Tris brought. Guessing he was drunk, he buys stupid, ancient things.

"Hello?" I answer as I'm greeted with a sack bag getting thrown over me and I'm tossed over someone's back.

"HEY, LET ME OUT YOU PRICK!" I yell, scratching through the bag and I hear a girl laugh as I'm chucked into something once again.

Suddenly, the sack bag is removed off me and I'm in a car? I find a blonde girl with black streaks in her hair next me and this black haired guy in the driver seat staring at me. What the fuck is happening?

"Um... Who are you guys and what the fuck do you guys want with me?" I laugh nervously as they continue to stare at me.

"We are your worst nightmare."

"Dude. No. That's the lamest thing I've ever heard you say, Hunter." the girl snaps as 'Hunter' rolls his eyes and turns away from us.

"Sorry, Mace." he mutters before starting the engine and drives away from Tris'.

Wait, I'm not being kidnapped... Am I? Well nah shit head, they're driving you away from your friends without you knowing and they threw a sack over your body... Yeah they're obviously kidnapping you.

"Hunter? Macy? Wait... You're the people that bullied Lorna right, because of her phobia! By why do you want me?" I ask as Macy turns to face me.

"All will add up soon enough, loverboy." she hints. Next thing I knew, everything turns black.

Lorna's POV

Where the hell is Connor? I mean it's been like half a hour since he went to answer the door and I went to see what was taking him soo long... He wasn't even there!

"Where could he be?" Tris thinks, scratching his head as we continue to pace up and down the room.

There was a sudden knock on the door and me and Tris rush to the door, pushing each other out of the way just to get closer. We end up opening the door together and no one's there?

"Hello?" I say, no one responds as blondie taps my shoulder and I turn to face him.

"Um, Lorna?" he whimpers as he passes me a yellow scrunched up note with some messy handwriting on it.

Your secret's safe with us, psychopath.

Macy fucking Kate.

"Come on." I growl, grabbing my keys and storming outside, a confused and frightened Tristan following me from behind.

"Um, you might wanna change considering you're in Connor's shirt?" he mentions as I look down to find only Connor's 'Fall Out Boy' on my body.

"Be right back." I say before rushing back into the house and running upstairs to get changed.

I change the t-shirt for some acid washed jeans, a white blouse tucked into my jeans and some brown boots. I throw my gold necklace and redo my makeup.

I rush downstairs and out the door (locking the door obviously) to find a irritated Tristan kicking his feet around. Must of took a long time... Oops.

"I'm back, sorry about the wait." I say and he nods.

"Its okay but anyway, how do you know who it is? Who is it?" Tris questions as I reach my car, get inside and strap myself into the driver's seat.

"It's Macy. See, she called me pyschopath. Who else would call me that?" I sigh, passing him the note before starting the engine and driving off.

"Oh right... But do you know where she would take him?"

"Oh don't worry, I know."

But those thoughts that were in that redhead's mind were too violent to release.