I used this gif of Leonardo Dicaprio because I think it portrays how Luke will be feeling in this chapter(:
//roses are dead, violets are crying, im in a hospital, they say that im dying\\
{luke's pov}
My mind was a mess. I was going insane, I looked everywhere for Jax and Kylie, but it was like they disappeared into thin air.I walked down the street bottle in hand and a cigarette between my lips. I staggered, drunk. My head was throbbing. Tears streamed down my face, Kylie was the one person in my life that didn't completely fuck me up.
I felt like I had nothing else. I needed to find her, I needed to save her. Without Kylie, I felt like I couldn't breathe.
A silver pickup pulled up beside me. I could see who it was and I continued to walk.
"Luke, man, wait." Michael called out.
"What," I snapped.
"Luke, you need to get it together and find Kylie," he said helping me stand up straight.
"I tried, Michael. I've been looking for her for a week. I went to his warehouse, his house, gun houses, everywhere, Michael. I can't sleep, I can't think. I'm scared that she's already fucking dead and I can't save her, so fuck you Michael," I said, my voice hoarse and tears once again falling.
Michael sighed and held me, crying. I pushed him off.
"Luke, I can help you. Alec said he has a place at the edge of town," he said. "Why don't we just go see him, okay?"
I nodded giving up and getting in the truck with him.
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We pulled up seeing red and blue lights. As soon as we realized who it was, we tried to leave, but the police stopped us.
"We need to take you in for questioning, now."
"Why the fuck would I go with you?" I asked, clearly still drunk.
"We found illegal contents in your warehouse. We're taking you and Alec Sanders in for questioning now." The woman said.
"Shit, okay," I say going with her and sitting in the back seat of her squad car.
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"Do you know anything about the illegal firearms we found in the drum bells behind the warehouse, Mr. Hemmings?" The police woman asked.
"Of course not, ma'am. I was going to see my friend, not engage in illegal activities," I say with aggravation and a smirk on my lips. I needed to get out of here so I could go find my princess. I hope Michael was still looking...
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{michael's pov}
Damn it. Luke is always getting himself in trouble at the wrong fucking times. Now, I have to find Kylie or God knows what he'll do to himself, but also because truth be told, I like her. Luke's been different ever since he met her. He used to drink and fuck anything that could walk. He would fight anyone who gave him a sideways look and he put himself in the most dangerous positions. Pills were his weakness. I need the kid to be okay.I drove through the street recklessly, after I found Kylie, I would find a way to get the dumbass out of the police station.
I pulled up at my house, Calum was staying with me for a while. He had gotten shot in the abdomen during the kidnapping and hadn't been doing so well until Jamie showed up. He's our little group doctor, although he's not little at all.
"How's he doing doc?" I ask Jamie. He turns swiftly, walking out of the bedroom and closing the door.
"He's fine, at the moment but, he's lost a lot of blood. I do think he can make it though," Jamie's thick Irish accent spoke.
I nodded, not really knowing what to say.
"Can I, uh, see him?" I ask nervously. Calum was one of my best friends next to Luke. My other closest mate had left and we never knew where he went. His name was Ashton.
Jamie stared at me impassively, but finally gave me a yes and I walked in.
Calum laid on the small twin bed, his forehead beaded with sweat and his face pale.
"Calum? Bro, are you alright?" I asked quietly, not wanting to wake him if he was asleep.
Calum groaned, but opened his eyes slowly. A sly smirk came across his face and I chuckled.
"Just like old times, asshole," he choked out.
"Just like old times," I repeat. "You gonna be okay?"
He nods weakly and closes his eyes again, drifting asleep once again.
"You need to leave him be for now," Jamie's voice ripped through the quietness.
I nodded, standing up, but before I could, Calum grabbed my arm.
"Mikey?" Calum asked. I sat back down and nodded, edging him to go on.
"Before..Luke passed out, I heard...one of them men say to...the one with a gun to take Kylie to the lake house," he said between breaths.
"God damn it I love you mate," I say and left the room quickly.
"Keep him alive Jamie," I say and run to my truck.
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{kylie's pov}
I've been here for a week, but it feels like forever. The men come in and check on me. They're rough and push me around like I'm nothing. Most of what's happened I've blocked out. Every night I pray that Luke will find me.I'm snapped out of my thoughts as the metal door in the front of the room opened. Light poured into the room, making me squint, I haven't seen much light in the past few days. Two men walked in the room. I sighed and looked up at the one with golden hair.
"Hey, baby.." He said glancing back the other man. I sighed again and sat down pulling the disgusting blankets over me once again.
"Give you..give us some time alone?" Ashton asked the other armed man and he winked at him.
"Of course." The man left and Ashton stood before with a soft expression. He placed a hand on my shoulder and my eyes widened.
"Don't fucking touch me," I say scooting backwards on the bed.
"I'm not going to hurt you, I'm waiting on Luke and Michael. They're coming to get you and we're going to end this."
I just stared at him with, still, wide eyes so he continued.
"I'm going to try my best to keep you safe from the other men okay?" I nod and look up at him.
"I'm going to protect you."
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