Possessive Love | Vinnie Hacker

thirteen

* Trigger warning ! * If you don't feel comfortable reading themes like abuse, dead and brutality, please skip this chapter*

Nailea's p.o.v
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„Miss, you have to tell us what happened to you", the police officer asks me in the middle of a street.

And here I am.

I escaped.

I used Vinnie's and Zayn's distraction while discussing with Ric to sneak away.

I basically just walked out of the party somehow.

Maybe not walking, I ran the hell out of that party.

As I ran my soul out, I ran into two police officers who weren't on duty, but they immediately recognized me.

Out of shock, they didn't call the police station, they're just standing in front of me with widened eyes and kind of released.

Like for real I did it. I'm out of it.

I can't really believe that this is happening right know. It's been nearly a month, being in isolation from the world. The legal world.

In my mind are just my family, Zara that I'm going to see soon. Being able to live my life again.

freedom.

But there is something, I can't really tell. I feel free but not . . . satisfied. I think about Vinnie, who tried to protect me ever since. He is the one who took my life away from me, but around him I never felt unsafe. He gave me the feeling of a protector.

Isn't it paradox that he was the one who kidnappend me and now I'm worrying about him ?

I'm illusional. I believe that I'm just outraged and not know how to think straight, I never want to see him again.

Keep telling that to yourself, Nailea.

„Miss, are you ok ? Are you on some substances, drugs, -„

„I'm perfectly fine, thank you", I answer, calmy with a forced smile on my face.

My answer caused them to look at each other confused. The police officer, who just spoke, scratches his head and frowns.

„I don't want to be ruthless, but usually hostages are very upset, dealing with depression, but don't mind me saying it- you look fine ? I ask this as a normal human being, I'm not working at the moment"

I can clearly see his confused look in his face.

And if I'm being honest, I would be too.

„I'm fine", and before I could even finish my sentences, I hear a male voice behind me.

„Don't move and hands up!"

I flinch because of the unexpected, commanding voice behind me.

As I turn myself towards the direction of the voice, there are two people with black masks who has their gun up to us, threatening the officers.

Within a second, I feel a gun on my head, being grabbed by my arm, quickly and harshly.

I gasp out of shock and both of the officers has their guns up to us now.

„If you shoot, I'll shoot her", and as I turn my head to the side, I look right in Tony's eyes.

The other one has to be Vinnie.

My whole body starts shaking and my legs starts feeling numb. This can't be real. The pointing guns,
the officers,
He will kill me. It's over.

I shut my eyes, choose to be quite while tears running down my cheeks while Tony is pressing my arm probably leaving me bruises.

Why I even had this dumb idea to escape ? Their criminal, they fucking build up a business in those young ages and me as a teenage year old really thought I could mess around ? Oh I was so wrong.

My breathing getting more heavier by each passing second, thinking of being dead in the following seconds.

„Ok. We'll put our guns on the floor, but give her to us", one officer says, raising his hands in the air
after putting the gun on the floor.

„Step the fuck back", Tony yells, as he steps slowly backwards, pulling me with him, careless.

His hands are around my neck, causing me to choke, but it doesn't seem like it matters.

They want you dead, Nailea. You're fucked.

After Tony and probably Vinnie, who doesn't said anything, walking more quickly backwards, the officer pulls out a gun,

and after that moment. After that moment, My whole worlds collapsed in front of me.

Peng.

For a second, I feel my heart dropping. I instantly cover my ears, breaking down in Tony's arms. I let out a scream, tears falling down my cheeks.

But I can't feel the pain.

As I open my eyes, I realize, I'm sitting on the ground, and on my right, Vinnie laying on the ground, unconscious.

No. No. No. This isn't happening right now.

Peng.

The police officer who shot on Vinnie, falls on the ground, too.

Everything is happening so fast, while my brain can't follow the interactions.

A glance to Tony is enough, to notice his desperately gesture. And without a mask you would clearly see him crying, trying to stop the blood draining out of his wound.

The other police officer, running towards my direction, pointing the gun on Tony, gets me out of my stare.

I see blood dropping on the floor. Vinnie's blood. My whole head feels numb, I hear nothing but silence for a moment. And for a moment, I realize my soul shattered into pieces. I can't be in this situation right now. I can't. And out of my emotion, desperation, I know me. I know me too well.

And in the next second I find myself, grabbing the gun, and

peng.

He falls down on the floor.

Blood running down my face.

The officer, fell down, a second before he could reach me.

My hands start shaking, causing to let the gun fall on the ground.

He's dead.