Becky's POV:
I wake up in an unfamiliar room. The room was painted black, a few spider webs hung on the ceiling and walls, and there were two windows there were in desperate need of being washed. I get up from the nasty bed I was laying on and ran towards one of the windows. I tried opening it but it was locked from the outside. "Fuck" I muttered. Suddenly the door opens and reveals the boy who kidnapped me. "Well someone is finally awake" He laughs. I roll my eyes and cross my arms "Where are we?" I questioned my kidnapper.
"Well we are in my house that's far away from Atlanta as possible" He grins. "WAIT WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY FAR AWAY FROM ATLANTA AS POSSIBLE" I yell. "Rebecca we are in Alabama right now" he rolls his eyes. I look at him and laugh "That's your idea for far away from Atlanta as possible and how do you know my name?" I backed up a bit. "Rebecca we go to school together and Alabama is where my base is so shut up" He shrugs and walks to me.
"Wait are you that quiet guy who sits in the back of the room?" I say as I think about who he is. "That's what everyone calls me but yeah call me Chandler" Chandler, who finally had a name, holds my hand and leads me out of the room. "Where are you taking me Chandler?" I say nervously. "Becky relax I'm just going to show you your room" Chandler smiles and I instantly feel better. I just met this guy and I feel like I can trust him because of him smiling. "Wait I have a room?" I looked at Chandler confused.
Chandler laughs "Yeah I was planning on doing this eventually so I had a designer help me with designing you the perfect room and wardrobe." What caught my attention was that Chandler was planning on getting me. "Why were you planning on getting me?" I asked. "Rebecca I know this sounds crazy but I need your help killing the dictator" Chandler said. "Why me Chandler I don't know you and I could get you killed" Chandler put his hands on my shoulders. "Rebecca I know about what your parents did and what happened to them I think you want revenge" Chandler said.
"I do but I'm not strong he could kill me how he killed my parents" I look down. Chandler puts his finger under my chin and forces me to look up at him. "He's not going to kill you I promise you that" Chandler caresses my cheek. "Okay I'll help you" I say as Chandler pulls out a gun from his pocket. "Here this is for you but the question is, do you know how to shoot?" Chandler hands me the gun. "Yeah I have to hunt for deer sometimes when my family is low on money" I shrug and put the gun in my back pocket.
"Alright great now are you going to meet the rest of my group" Chandler smiles. "Okay lead the way Chan Chan" I laugh and Chandler looks at me. "Chan Chan?" He starts laughing. "Shush I thought it was a cute nickname" I pout. "Well you are the only one that is allowed to call me that then" He winks and I start blushing. Just then Chandler takes me downstairs by the kitchen on the floor was a hidden door. He told me it's where it leas to something epic. I just laugh when he open the door saying "GET READY FOR THE MOTHERFUCKING EPICNESS UP IN THIS CRIB."
When we walk downstairs I see this huge room. By the look of it, it was a armory. It was filled with guns, ammunition, swords, cross bows, arrows, protective suits, and way more. "So Becky here's all the weapons and equipment we'll use eventually to kill the dictator" Chandler smirked. "Oh nice" I smile looking around all the different weapons Chandler and his group has collected. All from M16s and AK47s, I was in awe.
"Like what you see Becca" Chandler snakes his arms around my waist and I blush. "Oh yeah I do but I like something better" I turn around and look at Chandler. "Hmm what is that Becca?" He leans in. I lean in and whisper in his ear "I like the smell of pancakes being cooked upstairs." Chandler gives me a death glare and I run away laughing. "Also no one ever has called me Becca before" I turn around and smile at him. "Well then that's my nickname for you that no one can use" Chandler smirks.
"Well I love it" I giggle as I enter the kitchen to see a girl cooking pancakes. "Oh Becca this is one of my dear friends Kat. Kat turns around and I see her appearance, long black hair, brown eyes, and she may be 5'2. I can tell she and I are gonna be good friends. "Hey Kat I'm Rebecca but you can call me Becky" I hold my hand for Kat to shake. "It's so good to finally meet you Becky!" Kat smiles. "Oh yeah it's great meeting you as well Kat!" I giggle and look at Chandler. "Well it looks like my best friend and a very cute girl are going to be best friends" Chandler smirks. I look down and blushes. "OOOOO CHANDLER HAS A CRUSH" Kat smirks and playfully punches Chandler.
I laugh and think for a second. Does Chandler really have feelings for me? Wait a second.. Could he be the guy who kept leaving notes and flowers in my locker at school? I just need to know..
Ooo a cliffhanger!! Could Chandler like Rebecca? Does she like him? Also Kat is a real character she's based off my internet best friend kitty-kathleen but I hope everyone enjoy chapter 2! ❤️
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Never Give Up (Chandler Riggs Fan Fiction)
Teen FictionIt's the year 2078, where instead of a president being in charge of the United States, there is now a dictator. Rebecca has a deep hate for the dictator and wants to get revenge for him murdering her parents. She never had a chance to until she meet...