GREY

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My eyes start to slowly flicker open. My vision adjusts to the light. I look over my shoulder. "Dash" I whisper. Trying to wake him up.

"Dash wakes up" I look around the room. A basement maybe? The walls were covered in cement. As well for the floor, but adding with some dried up blood. I look down and see that Dash and I are tied to a wooden chair.

I take a moment to think. Mostly about Dad's words.

'If you're ever in a situation where you tied up, most likely from being held captive and luckily it's a wooden chair. Then allow yourself to fall back. It would cause the chair to break and you'll be free'

and that's exactly what I did. I use my feet to help me fall back. Luckily the chair broke the first try allowing me out. I run over to Dash. Only because he was distant from me. I place my right hand on his cheek.

Lightly tapping to wake him up. "Dash please" I begged. "Wake up." I start to untie him. As I'm still trying to wake him.

"Please" his eyes flicker open. "Holy shit. Thank god" Dash looks around the room "what? Where are we" his raspy voice whispered. "I don't know..." Dash gets up from his chair and looks around.

The room we're in is pretty big. "Well, well, well, look who's awake." A familiar voice echoes through. I and Dash turn at the same time. "Fucking Corey,'' I mumbled. "Hello love and where do you think you're going on your wedding day?"

"You fuckin-" (said by Dash)

"ah aha ah I wouldn't do or say anything," Corey said. "What do you want?" I say, putting my hands into a fist. "You love of course." Corey snaps his finger causing 2 large men to come in. "Get him"

"don't you dare fucking touch him"

"or what?" I open my mouth but no words. Before I knew it the two men grabbed Dash. He tried to fight back, same with me. But no use. "Grey! Don't you'll get hurt." Dash said out of breath. A single teardrop. "I've always wanted you. You know that. The day I first met you I fell in love" he confesses. "I mostly fell in love when you had your hands all over me trying to clean the coffee mess up. It made me so attracted to you"

Ew disgusting.

He comes closer and grabs my arm. "You're coming with me." He mumbles. "No... I'm not" I snap at him. He replied with an eye roll. He yanks me towards the door.

But I plant my feet down. Who knows how Dash beat the two men up without a word coming out of them. "You are not taking her anywhere" Said Dash pointed a gun at Corey's head. "Drop" Corey lets go of my hand and slowly turns around.

Putting his hand in surrender. "I wouldn't do that if I were you" he mumbled. I took a few steps back. But before I knew it Corey tackled Dash down causing him to drop the gun. They both struggled with each other and I just stood there like an idiot.

I zoned back in and grabbed the gun that fell to the floor. "Shoot Grey!" Dash said struggling to breathe. "But what if I shoot you!" I say pointing the gun with my shaking hands.

"Do it Grey" he mumbled.

Fuck fuck fuck.

"Grey!"

*Bang*

I look over, on the other side, shutting my eyes. And dropping the gun. I didn't open my eyes but I heard the door break open and Dad's voice echoed through. I slowly open my eyes and look down.

I cover my mouth with my hand in shock.

"Hey, it's okay. We're okay" Dash said, hugging me. I just killed someone. Holy shit. "Dash I-" I whisper in shock.