Victoria
We should have escaped when we heard screaming from outside!
Wait no...we should have never went into the bathroom in the first place!
Wait we wouldn't have gone to the bathroom if I didn't drink so much in the first place!
Oh shit. A lot of thoughts have been rushing through my head lately, making me feel uneasy with constant worry. I have no idea what to do and worst of all, I don't even know how to help or get help for Zara. This is the worst situation that I've ever got myself into. I've never been into any kind of trouble, and the only worst situation I've ever faced in my life is getting caught by a police officer that I've been driving so incredibly fast without my seatbelt on.
So out of all of that, this is what I dreaded the most.
My hands are sweaty around the pipe I have in my hands, it was something I ripped out from beneath the bathroom counter and because of my clumsiness and nervousness, the water that was supposed to flow through this pipe is now flooding the whole floor. That's the least of my worries, so far nobody has even come in here to check the bathroom and that's what I'm starting to freak out about. Luckily, I have something in my hands to defend myself with.
"Are we seriously doing this?" Leah asked nervously, holding on to a pipe of her own. I spared her a glance and nod my head.
"Yeah, let's do it."
I counted to three before slowly opening the door and peeked outside. I forced myself not to gasp out loud when I saw three people that were once kneeling on the floor, are now lying dead with blood pooling around their head. I was busy trying to figure out a plan that I didn't even heard the gunshots from outside.
I drew in a shaky breath and tighten my grip around the pipe. I was nearly out of the door when I felt a cool metal pressed against my head from the side and I swear my heart nearly stopped.
"Drop it." The voice clearly belongs to a guy, and I did what he asked me to do.
The pipe dropped on the floor causing a loud clanging noise and I saw the two guys holding the people hostage, looked up and saw us. I couldn't really see their faces properly since they were standing far away.
"Move! Both of you." He shoved me forward and grabbed Leah's arm and told me to lead the way straight to where the rest of the hostages were held at gunpoint.
"Look who I found!" The guy behind us hollered to the other two and when I finally looked up from the floor, I finally noticed that there were more of them then I thought.
Terrorists....yeah definitely terrorists!
If they're not terrorists then I don't know what else i should call them. I mean the only bad people I saw in the movies that do this to innocent people in nightclubs are terrorists! Yeah lets go with that one. For now.....
There were at least, twenty of them? I couldn't really keep counting because the next thing I know, I was shoved down on my feet next to the others and Leah was right next to me on the floor.
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A Summer Thrill
Teen FictionIntroducing Victoria Michaelson, an 18-year-old heiress ready to embark on a luxurious girls trip with her two best friends, ready to conquer their dream destinations. With unlimited resources at her disposal, Victoria plans to make this summer unfo...