𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃, 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈

Chapter 11: The Right Arm

~Y/n P.O.V.~

Turns out, Bertha was a vehicle. I sat in the back, in-between Minho and Thomas. Jorge was driving, and Newt sat in the passenger seat. The rest, sat in the very back. I saw Jorge glance back at us, making eye contact with Minho and I.

I had my head resting on Minho's shoulder, his head resting on my head. I saw Newt glance back at all of us, a bright smile on his face. I could tell he was happy we found somewhere to go to. So was I.

Pretty soon, we stopped on, what looked like it use to be an old highway. Jorge started getting out, us following. In front of us, sat old abandoned cars. It was blocking our way.

"Well, I guess we're on foot." Jorge spoke up.

We grabbed our stuff before we were on our way. Minho and I held hands the whole time, our fingers intertwined together. A couple times, from the corner of my eye, I saw Brenda glance at us a couple times. We haven't talked since the party.

Since she kissed me.

I felt like I was too hard on her. But, I was telling the truth. I'm in love with Minho. While we were walking past the cars, we stopped a couple times, looking through them, seeing if there's anything we could use.

All of a sudden, a gunshot ran out, making us all hide behind the cars.

"Get down!" 

"Take cover!"

I hid behind a car with Minho and Newt. Minho was gripping my hand, while Newt gripped my upper arm. Both my boyfriend and one of my best friends were trying to keep me safe.

"Hey, is everyone okay out there?" Thomas called out.

"We're fine." Teresa called back.

"Anyone know where those bloody shots came from?" Newt called.

It was silent. I got up to my feet a little, in a crouched position, and popped my head out. I looked around the place, not seeing anyone out there. Suddenly, I heard another gunshot, seeing the bullet hit the car, a little bit in front of me.

I jumped back down, Minho and Newt pulling me down, as well.

"Everybody! Get set to sprint back tot he truck! And hold your ears!" Jorge yelled out.

We all got into a crouched position. The signal didn't come. The only thing I heard, was a woman's voice.

"Drop it."

I didn't here anything else, until she said something again.

"Now!"

I looked to where the voice came from.

"I said drop it!" She yelled.

I saw two girls, aiming their guns at, who I knew were hiding behind that car, Thomas and Jorge. One of the girls had black hair, and the other had really blonde hair.

"On your feet. Let's go."

They both had masks covering the bottom half of their faces. I saw Thomas and Jorge stand up, putting their arms up in surrender.

"Let's go! Move!"

I saw Minho and Newt put their arms up a little too, making me do it, as well.

"Back up!"

"Easy."

"You three, over here now!" She turned to Minho, Newt, and I. We obeyed, slowly standing up. Minho pushed me behind him, standing in front of me protectively.

"Come on, let's go!" I heard the blonde girl order the others.

"Don't be stupid! Move." The black haired girl said to us.