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TELL YA FRIENDS LOL.

Dancer will be back on her feet in no time Chris goimg to take care of his baby seat and watch her 24/7 caring for every needs. You don't know how happy I am that Chris saved her. I'm happily waiting for them to seek revenge. LOVED THE UPDATED 💖

You also said: Finally Dancer away from that bitch ass father of hers. I would've stayed at the police station until they did something too. But they asses better leave town so as possible because they in a world of more trouble. I hope Chris have a plan to get back at her bitch ass father because he coming for them. & going back to the foster care isn't an option for them right now until her father is dead for good but I want his ass to suffer. Put his ass in prison. Put his ass in prison and line up all the inmates let each and every last one them rape and torture him the same way he let men torture his daughter. The time they paid him to be with his daughter the se time they get with that tight ass.

Girrrrrrrrrrrrrl you went AWF lol. But yeah we’ll see what happens from here. You never know what could happen. But thank you for reading lovely!

#cjbestroking

10.

Chris’s POV

It’s been four days since we’ve last seen Dancer. I’ve called her phone countless times, rode past her house, stalked the dance studio, and she never answered or showed up. My mind was racing. Was she still alive? Was she hurt? Did he murder her because of what I did? Whatever was going on, I was the cause of it and I couldn’t help but to feel as if it was my fault. I ran my fingers through my curls and checked the cameras around the house. I watched the footage countless times and I never saw her leave the room. One second she’s there and the next she’s not.

“CHRIS?” Christian yelled.

“What? Huh?” I looked up at him and he shook his head.

“I think we should file a missing person's report. It’s been longer than 48 hours.” I nodded a bit and smiled.

“That’s the best idea I’ve heard all day.” I said as I stood up from the desk. “Let’s go.”

Christian and I picked up Kyle before heading to the police station. I was sure to bring the footage of Dancer’s beating with us for evidence. Hopefully, we won’t get arrested for breaking and entering. Well...Hopefully we won’t die for exposing him.

“How may I help you boys?” the officer spoke.

“We want to file a missing person’s report for our friend. We haven’t seen or heard from her in four days and her father is abusive.” Kyle talked intelligently to the officer.

“Okay, come to my office.”

We followed behind him and I played with the fingerless gloves I had on and twirled the flash drive in my fingers.

“What’s her name?”

“Michelle. Michelle Parks.” I spoke quickly.

“Michael Kenneth Parks’ daughter?” he questioned me.

I nodded and he rubbed his face.

“I can’t help you”

“WHAT!?” Christian, Kyle, and I both yelled out in confusion.

“We have-We have a deal. I can’t get involved with him, right now.”

I tapped my foot nervously and kissed my teeth. I threw the flash drive at him.

“Look at that and tell me that you cannot help me again! I will sit in this office until y’all go do something about this!”

He plugged the flash drive in and watched the hour and half long video of Dancer’s screams. He cringed and turned the video off.

“Now tell me. Tell me that you cannot help me find out where that innocent sixteen year old child is man. That’s her own daddy, man. If he ain’t gon protect her then who can? She might be dead, at least let us find her body so we can give her a proper burial or something, my dude.”

The officer nodded a little and rubbed his face. He picked up his phone and called units to go to her house. I sighed out in relief.

“Alright. But you’re coming with us.”

I stood up. “Let’s go then.” I said fearlessly.

Dancer’s POV

I sat in the same chair I had been in all week, barely hanging on to life. It was almost as if my father was doing just enough to keep me alive. There was a puddle of blood at my feet and sweat dripped from my body. It was hot in the basement, but he didn’t care. I heard his footsteps behind me but I didn’t have the energy to lift my head. He sat in front of me and sighed.

“I hope you have learned your lesson. I hate to do this to you, Michelle. I really do, but you make is so hard.”

My breathing was slowing down as he spoke and I couldn’t really understand anything he was saying. His voice became a mutter and I began to shut my eyes. A jolt of electricity shot through my body and I gritted my teeth against the gag he had in my mouth. After that, I could feel my heartbeat slowing down, sooner or later, I wasn’t breathing…

Chris’s POV

We rode in the police car in silence to Dancer’s house. I was worried, that we’d find her dead. I rubbed my head in fear and blew when we pulled up to Dancer’s house.

“Alright, boys. Let’s see what we can find.”

We went up to the door and the officer rang the doorbell. A woman came to the door.

“What do you all want?” I stared at her as the officer explained that they had a warrant to search the house and the surrounding land for Dancer. She nodded and smiled and I grew impatient. I pushed through the door and started yelling.

“Dancer! Dancer!!! Are you here!?”

Dancer’s POV

My father splashed water onto my face causing me to wake up. I looked at him as best I could.

“You will not die until I say so Michelle” he uttered, “I try to be nice. I try to help you, but you always disob--”

“Dancer!!! Are you here!?” I heard yelling, as did my father. I looked up at the ceiling and my father stared at me.

“Stay here,” he mumbled, as if I could move anyway.

He left the room and shut the door behind him.

Chris’s POV

I saw her father come out of the room.

“What’s going on here?” he questioned. The officers explained the warrant and he smiled at me. A slight chuckle slip his throat.

“She’s doing fine. Why would you think she is ‘missing’?”

I stepped around him and sucked my teeth. Opening the door he just came out of, I walked into his study. Nobody was in there. I walked around the room and started banging on the wall. I knew he had to have been hiding her somewhere. I kept banging the walls until I heard a metallic sound.

“OVER HERE!” I yelled at the officer.

We moved the bookcase and opened the metal door that was behind it. It lead down to the basement.

“Dancer!? If you can hear me please make some noise! Show me!”

Dancer’s POV

I heard Chris’s voice.

“If you can hear me, please, MAKE SOME NOISE” I heard loud and clear, however, I could not find the strength to move.

“PLEASE!?” he begged.

I groaned slightly and began rocking the chair back and forth against the ground. The chains that were around my feet started banging the ground.

“I hear you baby girl!!! I hear you!” he shouted from the hallway.

Chris’s POV

I busted the door down and say Dancer chained to the chair.

Panting, I untied her hands and feet. She slowly reached at her mouth, but clearly, she was too weak. I reached and pulled the bloody napkin from her mouth.

“I told you I’d save you..” I spoke softly, and held her face. I picked her limp body up and stepped over Boomer’s body. I brought her out to the officers and her father began his rampage….

UPDATE TONIGHT 8PM EST

Chapter list?

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/142264838994/one

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/142320938124/02

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/142375919594/03

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http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/142540875334/05

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/142710341359/06

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/144320910349/07

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/145174370564/08

http://thedanceacademyff.tumblr.com/post/146329944774/09

iv-fischer

“we got food at the house”

uglysex

This is triggering

mastathegod

Whoever did this get the fuck out my life.

#I SCREAMED

intotheunknownff

THE RPG IS OPEN. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO RP, SEND ME A MESSAGE.

Chris is CLOSED

Dancer is CLOSED

Christian is CLOSED

Milani is CLOSED

When is a new chapter coming

Some time this week

IF YOU KNOW A FRIEND BRING THEM TOO LOL

Y’all on it.

Dancer is closed.

Christian is closed.

Milani is closed.

OPEN ROLES

- Dancer (Justine Skye)

- Chris (obvious)

- Kyle (Michael B. Jordan)

- Tyler (Tinashe)

- Fluffy (OPEN FC)

- Christian (August Alsina)

NEW CHARACTERS THAT HAVE NOT BEEN MENTIONED YET IN THE STORY.

- Katelyn (Logan Browning)

- Amber (Sevyn)

- Milani (OPEN FC)

KEY: OPEN FC = PICK A FACE BUT I HAVE TO APPROVE IT.

if you wanna play the parents OK but um yeah idk who would wanna do that.

intotheunknownff

I’m thinking about opening my RPG but for The Dance Academy. If anybody is interested, send me who you want to be.

intotheunknownff

HELP?

I really cannot think of anybody to play HOPE for The Runners. If anybody has any suggestions, let me know.

I have a few criteria though.

She has to be dark skinned

She has to be able to pass as a 17 yo.

She can’t be Keke Palmer or Justine Skye (I’m already using them)

THANK YOU LOVELIES

That bitch Tyler I hope Chris fuck her up. She really think that Chris really want her stank slutty ass. I never liked the bitch from the beginning. Damn I can't wait until they get theirs and I'm going to seat back smile & enjoy evey minute of it.

you also said: Y'all please find Dancer!!!! Fluffy what the fuck was you thinking? You know damn well not to go tell anybody what Y'all doing especially going up in his house. Dumb bitch. How many chapters left? Love the update.

There are a total of 15 for this story but I’m about to start another one (as you know) called The Runners. Fluffy is an idiot obviously but TRUST they are ALL finna get theirs. Yes, I said finna lol

09 is up. feedback is welcomed

🔥🔥

Thank you bby 😘

09.

Chris’s POV

I recorded the horrific beating Dancer got the night before. It was Monday morning, and I was getting up for school. I checked the camera, and didn’t see Dancer. I frowned a little, as it was suspicious. I shrugged a little and went on with my day.

School came and went, but Dancer never showed up. I texted her a few times, but she never answered me. It was a little shocking, to me, that she wouldn’t respond. I started to call her when Christian walked up to me on the street.

“Yo,” I nodded at him. His face was different. He had a slight look of disgust on his face. I frowned and walked into the alley by the school.

“What’s wrong with you, Christian?” I asked and tilted my head to the side.

“He knows it was us.” I stepped back from him and confusion flushed my face.

“What? How? I covered everything.” I spoke calmly.

“Somebody ratted us out man. They got--they got Boomer in my face man. Popped him in the head, bruh. I-I don’t wanna die Chris. This ain’t the life I was tryna live, running from the PX niggas.” Christian panted his words out to me and I rubbed my face. Only five people who knew about what we were doing. Me, Christian, Boomer, Fluffy, and Kyle.

“Okay, look, go home. I’m going to go get Kyle and Fluffy. Dancer didn’t show up to school today and she won’t answer her phone. I don’t know what to think. I kind of hate that I ever go involved at this point, since my nigga’s dead. I have to interrogate everybody to see who did it. Go home, Christian. Don’t stop to look at anybody and don’t take your normal route home. I’ll meet you there.”

We parted ways and I came back to the house with Kyle and Fluffy. We walked to the room and I slammed the door.

“Which one of y’all told somebody that we were goin’ in that house?” I asked sternly.

Kyle shook his head, “I didn’t tell anybody. I kept it clean.”

His face was sincere, but, you can never tell when someone is lying. I looked at Fluffy and he smiled.

“I ain’t tell nobody, nigga. I-I swear I ain’t tell nobody. Where is Boomer?”

“DEAD! Because one of you dumb niggas told somebody what we was doing!” I rose my voice a little as I spoke.

“He-He’s dead?” Fluffy dropped his head and rubbed his hair.

“Who did you tell Fluffy?” I stared at him and he wouldn’t look me in my eyes.

“I told my girl before we left…” he trailed off.

“And what is yo girl’s name?” Christian sat up on the bed and I knew his temper was rising.

“T-Tyler…”

“You told her!? Of all fucking people Fluff you know she don’t like Dancer worth shit!” Kyle’s voice echoed in the room. Christian and Kyle had a yelling match with Fluffy and I sat quietly, staring out of the window.

He looked up at me and uttered softly, “Chris, man...say something.”

“But you gotta figure it out and if it goes south, you gotta take the hit from them PX niggas. You hear?” I mocked the words he said the night we were at the diner.

He sucked in air and I smirked. Christian sucked his teeth and spoke.

“It went south because of you and yo big ass mouth right? My nigga is dead because of you, RIGHT NIGGA? SO YOU TAKE YO ASS OUT THERE AND TELL THEM PX NIGGAS IT WAS YOU!” Christian dropped his voice to a whisper, “so go take that hit, you hear?” I opened the door and Fluffy stood up.

“I’m sorry, Chris. I didn’t---,” he mumbled before I cut him off.

“Yeah, you are. And because of that, Dancer is missing. Now, go.”

He walked out of the room and I rubbed my head.

“FUCK, MAN!” I yelled, causing Christian and Kyle to jump.

“We’ll find her. I promise.” Kyle spoke.

I hope so….

Dancer’s POV

I sat in a cold room with a satin bag over my head. My head was hurting and I couldn’t breathe.

I groaned a little and I heard someone move behind me. My eye was swollen, barely opened, as I tried to pick my head up.

“She’s awake,” a familiar voice danced in my ears.

The bag was snatched from my head and I looked up to find my father. I dropped my head back down and moved my hands. I was stuck. My arms and legs were bounded with chicken wire, so tight, that if I moved too much I would surely kill myself by cutting my vein.

“Who did you have in the house, Michelle?”

I sat quietly and my father chuckled. My head was yanked back with brutal force and I grunted in pain.

“I’m going to ask you again, who did you have in the house?” Again, I didn’t bother to answer. I knew he already knew who was in the house. I kept my head low, focusing on my father’s feet. He shifted in his shoes and I noticed a trail of blood near his feet.

My eyes shifted to the body of a young man, bleeding from his head. I gasped and I heard a devilish snicker come from behind me.

Tyler walked from behind me and smiled.

“I told you to stay away from Chris, so I told your priceless daddy.” I kept my head down as she spoke and she slapped my face.

“Look at me bitch.” I looked up at her and she laughed once more before sitting down across from me. I noticed a small box with wires running from it sitting next to her. I was in an electric chair. My heart sank to my feet and Tyler laughed again.

“You’re scared now aren’t you” she muttered between her lips.

I nodded slowly and the room fell silent.

A bolt of electric currents shot through my skin and I screamed in pain. No one could hear me, and nobody cared. I’m going to die tonight…

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