Sorry! Sorry it's so late already writing the next chapter! xXx


I prayed to God that I was dreaming, that I wasn't seeing the one thing I feared happening. I watched my little Faith screaming and struggling against the Spirit Squad. I ran up the corridor shouting her name, but it felt like the corridor grew longer and longer with every step I took, everything began to fade to darkness when I heard her scream my name. I stopped I felt myself breaking down into tears, she was really gone. Vince had taken her away from me. I was sure I could hear waves crashing behind me, and I turned around seeing a wooden crate, I was inside it. I wasn't alone I could hear someone crying. A dim light shone through the holes in the crate and I realised it was Faith, crying on a pile of hay her hands tied together I watched her trying to break through the crate before giving up, breaking down into sobs.

I jolted awake I had been crying in my sleep, I was quick to dry my eyes. I saw the sun creeping through the curtain and I sighed heavily. I saw Vince fast asleep and I felt a bile rise up in my throat. I was hoping that was a dream, I tossed the sheet back slipping out of the bed. I stretched and grabbed my clothes slipping them on.

"Did I say you could leave?" I heard Vince speak groggily behind me and I turned to look at him. The urge to run into the bathroom and puke was far too great.
"I have to get ready for training, my things are in my hotel room." I retorted and Vince didn't exactly look happy.
"Very well Shawn, but remember what I said." I nodded glumly before leaving his hotel room and shutting the door.

I scrubbed my hand over my face before I made my way down the corridor my eyes glued to the carpet, I wasn't exactly paying attention to where I was walking. It was like my feet were in automatic and knew where to take me, and they were sending to my hotel room. I opened the door and saw my bag was already packed for me, a freshly made cup of coffee and two slices of toast with egg, bacon, mushrooms and beans. I scanned the room before I heard running water and singing, I soon realised it was Faith. I doubt Hunter could sing the notes she was hitting, I was sure she was singing...I had no idea to be honest. "What's the worst thing I could say? Things are better if I stay, so long and goodnight, so long and goodnight."
"Beautiful, Glitter. How about getting out of there sometime today? We need to have a little chat." I heard a little squeak and I chuckled, I'd scared her. I heard the water stop, and a bit of movement before she poked her head out the door. "Did you have your breakfast?"
"Not yet."
"Eat it. I'll be out soon." She shut the door again and I heard the hair dryer blare to life, and I went back into the kitchen.

"Vince wants me deported?" Faith looked at me in disbelief and I nodded looking back down into my coffee cup. "Bu...but we had a deal!"
"Faith, he cares little for that deal now." I spoke trying to calm her I was just as furious as she was, but both of us being angry wasn't going to solve anything.
"That low life bastard!" She shrieked and hurled her mug across the room I jumped when I saw it smash against the wall. "If I knew that I would've never signed my life away to...to that devil!"
"Faith, take a deep breath and calm down." I stood up watching her closely, she'd never snapped like this before.
"What am I going to do Shawn?" She sobbed at me, and I held her close.
"I don't know, but we will think of something." I whispered and kissed the top of her head. "We will think of something."