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Panic

~Cecilia~

After the gunshot, all I can hear are girls screaming and guns going off. I can't breathe and my ears are ringing, my hands feel cold and sweaty. I hear someone calling my name, I get out of my panic attack and turn my head looking for the person calling my name. Enrique is behind the wall crouch downed and waving his hand directing me to come towards him.

Enrique is my boss, but he is the only friend I have he supported me when I came two years ago asking for a job. At first he was hesitant because I didn't have any experience but after I explained to him that I was doing this for Penelope my baby sister he complied and gave me a job as a stripper.

I started crawling off the stage towards him, as I was crawling I saw a lot dead bodies. Blood was everywhere, the scent brings back dark memories of my past. I try to focus on Enrique who has a worried look on his face, when we made eye contact I gave him a warm smile that he returned, but soon enough the smile faded and turned into a pale horrified expression.

I didn't have to time to react, when someone grabbed the back of my hair in a harsh grip pulling me up so I was leveled with him. I try to kick and loosen the grip he has in my hair by scratching at his hand but he was stronger. He flashed a yellow and dirty smile at me before he grabbed his gun and slowly started trailing it from my left temple down my neck towards my chest causing goosebumps to ripple through my body and a wave of nausea.

" Your a pretty little thing, you will be my most expensive thing on the market" the man said
" please no, just stop let me go please" I pleaded
" Shut-" before the man can finish I jammed a piece of glass shard into his right eye, the sudden injury caused him to scream in pain and let go of my hair.

I took the chance to run towards Enrique as I got closer I saw that his left leg was covered in blood.
"Shit your bleeding, we have to get you out of here come on" I said in a rush

" No, stop I'll only slow you down hurry and get out of here safely" he responded with pain in his voice
"Your fucking stupid if you think I'm leaving you" I said before he can say another thing, I looked around trying to find a weapon.

There was a gun under a flipped over table, I ran towards and picked it up checking if it was loaded. It was a glock 37, I checked if it was loaded. It only had 3 bullets left and one in the chamber. I ran back towards Enrique I crouch downed and started to put his arm over my shoulders and I stood up bringing him along with me. We started running well I started running and he was limping.

As we were making our way towards the exit a very skinny man came in front of us with a gun pointed at us. I quickly pulled up my gun and shot him in between the eyes.

He fell with a thud, we didn't have time to look at the body, as we started going towards the exit. We got to the door and I started to push it open but it wasn't opening.
" lia, your pushing."
" No shit Sherlock"
" it says to pull" he states as he points at the label saying pull
"Dumb bitch" I mumbled towards myself

He chuckles as I proceed to glare at him, a gunshot brought our focus back. I pulled the door opened and we left the club, we started rushing towards the front where Enrique's car was located. We made to the car and got in, I turned on the car and made my way out of the clubs parking lot out onto the open and empty road.

"Where do we go?" I asked getting nervous because his leg is bleeding out
"Go into the cars gps and push the locations labeled the outhouse." He responded

I did as I was told, I was driving where the map told me to, when I realized I couldn't here his raggedy breath anymore I look over at him and his eyes are closed.

"Shit Ri come on wake up, wake up please" I pleaded while shaking him. I push on the gas, I'm going 105 on a 75, but it's empty so I don't care.

We are like five minutes away from the outhouse, Enrique still hasn't woken up, now I'm starting to get worried because I think he's dead. I can't lose him, I just can't.