Thoughts

Demi

I realised that most of the issues were Dean's. The head was Dean. Sure, part of it is Demitri, but it started because of Dean. While I wanted to argue and fight with Demitri, I couldn't because he was trying to protect me.

Sure, whoever it is wouldn't want to hurt me if it wasn't for him, but it's too late to do much about that now. I walk upstairs, and turn towards his room but stop, he kidnapped me. Who said I was to behave?

Laughing, I walk through the hall and open a door. Walking in, I glance around the room. It appears to be a guest room. Walking out, I go into another room, this one an office. Stepping in, I close the door and begin looking around.

Opening the drawers on the desk, I stop when I see the gun. Where do people usually hide things? I feel around the drawers but don't feel any catches or anything that could be a hidden compartment.

So, I begin to lift the photos off the wall slightly and peer behind them. When there's nothing behind them, I walk to the bookcase