chapter 2.2

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//art is our only salvation from the horror that is our existence\\

{kylie's pov}
I was at a loss for words. I gazed at him, tears streaming down my face.

"Are you alright?" Ashton asked handing me a towel and sitting down beside me. I nod and all of sudden I become extremely weak. I wrap my arms around Ashton's built figure and cry. I just cried and cried, trying to get everything out that I had been feeling. Luke was coming to get me. He was coming to save me.

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{luke's pov}
"Michael, I'm sorry I was just an ass earlier. I was drunk...and high. I'm sorry, bro."

"I know, man. It's okay. Let's just get your girl back." I began to feel nervous at his words. Would Kylie hate me because this happened to her? Does she still love me? At least I know she's okay because of Ashton.

We were driving with another car following behind us, with Jamie and Alec.

"Michael, how did you find Ashton?" I ask, looking at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"After Calum told me where he heard the guys say they were taking Kylie, I ran to my car and while I was driving to get you, Ashton called me. I have no idea how he got my number or where he's been all this time but he said he was going to help us get Kylie back."

"He's been working for Jax," I say angrily. I could hear Michael sigh and say my name, but I didn't care. Ashton was working for the man who kidnapped my beautiful Kylie.

"How do you know we can even trust him?" My voice sounding angrier.

"I don't, but at least we know Kylie is there okay? He might be setting a trap, but it's worth it if we can get your girlfriend back right?"

I nodded but didn't verbally answer. I just want her back, my life is a wreck without her.

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We pulled up around the back of the lake house and got out quietly. Michael handed me my handgun. I loaded the gun and held it in front of me, my finger wrapped around the trigger.

"You ready?" Michael asked, sounding a bit unsure of what we were about to do.

"I'm ready."

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{kylie's pov}
I was sitting on the bed, looking at the two guards in front of me, one of which was Ashton. I wasn't sure if he was on my side or not to be honest, but he said that Luke was on his way and somehow I had to believe him.

I stared at my hands while I played with my fingers. I was scared something would happen to Luke and Michael...

I snapped my head towards the direction of the door as I heard gunshots and screams. My eyes widened and the guard that I didn't know ran up the stairs and opened the door only to be shot in the doorway.

A man walked and stepped over him strolling over to Ashton and me.

"Go help the boys. I've got her."

"Uhm, I think I've got it here," Ashton said.

"I said go help the fucking guys. They're getting shot by the idiots," I realized that it was Jax who was talking.

"Yes, sir." Ashton looked at me and mouthed something that I couldn't quite figure out and then left.

"Get up."

I stood up and his tied my hands together and pulled me by the string.

"We're leaving," he said and pointed to the bolted side door in the corner that I had tried to escape through. He pushed me towards the door and I struggled against him.

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