Postby KP Presents » Mon Nov 30, 2015 3:37 am
It had stayed dry, but had got a little colder, as Frank and I walked down the road from the farmhouse to the street. It felt just as strange as it had when I walked the other way, but Frank seemed incredibly nervous as we walked down.
It’s not like it’s the first time I’ve done this, but still, it was nice just to be walking with him. I smiled at him, glad my face wasn’t covered by a veil this time, and wondering what he was thinking.
I just could not believe I was doing this. It’s almost the bravest thing I’ve ever done – almost. I mean, just talking to someone gives me the heebie jeebies at times, but to be walking to Louise’s house, with Louise, was an incredible feeling.
I looked at her and smiled, and I hoped she was smiling under all those layers. I was also sweating, afraid someone would see us and realise what was going on. I wouldn’t mind if it was someone we knew, but still...
As we walked up to her front door, I opened it quietly and looked to see if her mum or dad were around, but there was no sign of them. “Come on,” I whispered as Louise walked in, and I closed the door as quietly as possible behind us. We then walked up the stairs, Louise first followed by me, so that we could go to her room.
Or at least, that was my plan...
As we walked along the corridor, I passed Freddie’s door, and a thought suddenly crossed my mind. If Tommy had left me in Frank’s room, could he have...?
Frank stopped and looked at me, and then at the door, before he put his hand on the door handle and slowly opened it. Sure enough, there was Fiona, still wearing her black boots and her blue jumper and skirt, tied securely to the chair, the scarf still covering her eyes and the one over her gag securely in place.
We looked at each other, Frank trying hard not to laugh, and then watched her for a few minutes before he closed the door to, and we walked to my room. Once we were in, I started laughing as Frank slowly removed my coat and the wool scarf over my gagged mouth.
He then looked at me, and said something I never in a million years thought he would say.
“You want to hide in Freddie’s room, see what happens?”
“Hwww?”
“I saw his closet door was open. Do you think we could hide in there?”
Now, Freddie has a very very bad habit of leaving doors open – that was part of the reason that I realised something was up, when his bedroom door was closed. His closet was also a big walk in one, like mine, so I thought it would be possible.
As I nodded, Frank grinned and said “come on.” We walked back down the corridor, and as quietly as possible into Freddie’s room. Frank left the door closed to, enough to hide Fiona from view if someone passed, and we walked across the floor. We had both kicked off out shoes in the room, so Fiona didn’t notice us at all as we walked into the closet, and Frank closed the door so we could see her, but she couldn’t see us even if she wasn’t blindfolded.
I was standing in front, and Frank behind. He’s a little taller than me, but not much, so after a few minutes he found a small stool and stood on it, both of us watching as Fiona would move from time to time and grunt. I knew how she felt – those ropes were rubbing on me as well, but I had to stay still and quiet.
We spent about a quarter of an hour like this, Frank putting his hands on my shoulders as we watched, before we heard footsteps coming up the stairs and towards the door. Turning slightly, we could see Freddie running in, and then suddenly stopping as he stared at Fiona in the chair.
He must have stood there for a couple of minutes, before he slowly walked in and around Fiona, looking at the ropes on her and holding her to the chair as well as the two scarves over her mouth and eyes. I could see, and so could Frank, how surprised he was, as he went out and then came back in again, holding a glass of water.
Putting it on the table, he went behind Fiona, and then leaned over and said “boo” into her ear.
I couldn’t believe the reaction that one word got from Fiona, as she suddenly turned her head and said “Frddeee?”
“Well, this is interesting,” Freddie said with his American accent as he looked at Fiona, “and different. Hey Fiona – what are you doing here?”
“Whtdummnnwhtmenghrr – whtrUUdnnhr?”
“Sorry, couldn’t quite make that out – you must have something in your mouth.”
I really wish I was as free and comfortable in talking to Louise as Freddie was with Fiona – all I could do was give her shoulders a little squeeze as Fiona wriggled round, and then said “Gtthhssggfmm?”
“Well, I guess that might make things easier,” Freddie said as he untied the gag in the same way I had, putting the layers next to the coat on his bed. As he eased the cloth out of her mouth, Fiona took a deep breath and said “Freddie, what are you...”
“Hey – have a drink first,” he said as he put the straw in the glass of water to her lips, and we watched her drink.
I felt as if I could take a drink of water myself at this point, as we both watched Fiona finish her drink, and then say as Freddie put the glass back on the table “seriously Freddie, what are you hnnnndnttkkllmmm!”
As we watched, Freddie put his hand over Fiona’s mouth and then started to tickle Fiona with his free hand, laughing as she wriggled round and tried to get away. But I knew from how Tommy left me, no way was she moving – in fact, I could guess exactly how she felt.
“So come on,” Freddie eventually said, “how did you end up like this?”
“Tkkurhndweendltllu?”
“Sorry, what was that?”
As he removed his hand, Fiona gasped, and then said “now that you’ve taken your hand away, tell me how you’re innmmmmntggnnnn.”
“On the other hand,” Freddie said as he pushed the cloth back into her mouth, and then eased the knotted cleave gag back in, “perhaps I’ll figure it out for myself instead.”
We both watched as Fiona tried to talk, but Freddie just found his tape and covered her mouth again, before he tied the folded headscarf back over her mouth. I could feel Frank shifting behind me, wondering what he was going to do as Freddie looked at Fiona, and then said “Perhaps you should see your current...”
“AAACHOOOO!!”
Freddie and Fiona both stopped and looked to the cupboard door as soon as I sneezed, Louise looking at me as Freddie walked to the door and opened it.
“Hstthrrr,” Fiona said as Freddie looked at both of us, Louise shrugging as I just waved.
“Did you do this,” Freddie whispered as he looked back at Fiona.
I shook my head, unable to say anything as Louise giggled a little. Freddie looked at both of us, and then he looked at the bed and pointed to Louise.
I nodded as we walked out and over to the bed, Louise lying down as Freddie handed me two lengths of rope.
“Frrddeewhtsgnnn,” Fiona said as she wriggled round, while I tied Louise’s ankles together, and then her legs below her knees, before she rolled onto her stomach. I then pulled her legs back and hogtied her as Freddie said “sorry about that Fiona – I’m going to see who sneezed. Back in a few minutes.”
Louise nodded as she tried to get comfortable, and Freddie motioned for me to follow him out. We walked down to Louise’s room, and went in, Freddie closing the door before he turned and looked at me.
“Okay – either you got far more courage than I have ever seen you show, Frank Cottrell, or something else is going on here. Which is it?”
“I wish it was the first thing,” I said as I sat down, “but I genuinely did not do that to Fiona. In fact, when I got home and went up to my room, I found Louise there tied the same way as you found Fiona.”
“You did?” Freddie looked at me, before he said “and who did that to Louise?”
“Well, according to Louise – it was Patty and Tommy. They surprised her and Fiona earlier, took them to the farm where Rachel was, and then Tommy blindfolded Louise and took her for a walk. She thought they had taken her home and tied her to a chair in her room, but instead...”
“They left her in your room for you to find,” Freddie said as he laughed. “Tommy must have done the same thing to Fiona – she must think she’s in her room at her house.” Sitting down, he said “did Tommy call you this morning, find out if you were around?”
“I think he talked to Mum – did he call you?”
“Yeah – as far as I know he was going to be with Patty all day. Oh, I am going to get him for this...”
“You may have to get in line behind the girls,” I said with a smile.
“Well – the question is, what do we do now?”
“I came back with Louise so we could play,” I said quietly, “but honestly, if we could keep her tied and gagged as long as possible, I’d love that.”
“Yeah – I was thinking the same thing about Fiona,” Freddie said as he looked at me. “So let’s see if we can get Fiona to stay for a sleepover tonight, and take it from there.”
“I can’t stay too late,” I said quietly, “I still have my chores to do.”
“I guessed as much – but you can stay a little while longer, eh?”
I nodded as he said “come on then – let’s surprise them.”
As I wriggled round on the bed, I looked at Fiona, who was still obviously trying to figure out what the heck was going on here. I then turned my head and smiled as Frank and Freddie came back in, Frank walking behind Fiona in the chair as Freddie stood in front of her.
“Sorry about that Fiona,” he said quietly, “I know who sneezed now. So where do you think you are?”
“Nmmrrmmwh?”
“Oh, I think you’ll see,” Freddie said with a smile as he untied and removed the scarf from Fiona’s eyes. I looked over as she blinked for a few minutes, and then looked to the window, the closet, and directly at Freddie as he smiled at her.
“Wthtthhh.... thssntmrrmtsurs.”
“Yeah – it’s my room,” Freddie said with a smile, “Surprise.”
“Btwhhtmddnnhrrr – hmgdddlsss!”
She had finally turned her head and looked at me as I wriggled on the bed, and said “Heeefnn.”
“Hello Fiona,” Frank whispered behind her, and I could almost see her groan as she tried to look at him.
“I think it’s going to easier if I take this out,” Freddie said as she removed her gag once again, but we could both now see the white and grey tape rolls on his desk. Once he had taken all the layers away, he let Fiona take a drink as Frank joined him.
“Okay,” Fiona finally said, “let’s walk through this. I came home, called Louise, came over and next thing I know, Tommy and Patty have bound and gagged both of us, before he walked us to the Cottrell place. Rachel was already there...”
“Rachel was there,” Freddie said as he looked at Frank.
“That’s what Louise said as well,” he said as I nodded.
“So there we were,” Fiona continued, “then he blindfolded all three of us. I know he took one of us out of the house, and then came back in. A few minutes later, I felt him help me to stand, and then he took me outside for a walk. I figured he was taking me back to my house, but...”
“He brought you here,” Freddie said to finish her sentence. “Frank said he found Louise in his room – which raises a question.”
Frank nodded as he took his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialled a number.
“Charlie? It’s Frank Cottrell. Are you home yet?”
“You just got in? Have you looked in your bedroom yet?”
We all looked at him for a minute before Frank grinned and said “yeah – me and Freddie too. We’ll talk later.”
“Well, I guess I know what happened to Rachel now,” Fiona said as she looked at me. “So what now?”
“Well,” Freddie said as he looked at her, “want to stay for a sleepover?”
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