The Boss's Son

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The first gunshot went of I heard running and yelling and more went off I heard an assault rifle I wanted to hide I wanted to throw up I was trembling was it his gun or there's I couldn't tell. After about 5 minutes of this it was silent.
...knock,knock,knock.. my eyes turn to the door I sprint and opened the door to a familiar face it was him. "Let's go" he starts opening up other door and saying to come out it's safe I seen other girls as beat up as me come out he untied the one girl and gave her a phone.Call 911 and say that you killed these men. Tell about the kidnapping and everything.
"Let's go"
" we're just gonna leave them here" " the police can do more then we can they'll find there home and help there injuries" as much as it kills me to leave he's right I follow him outside he goes up to a bike and passes me a helmet with his one arm. I caught it and say.

"Now way" he looks at me "stop come on don't be like this" I look at my shirt and no pants. I think he notices cause he looks in his crate on the bike and gets a blanket.

He comes up to me and wraps it around me his face close like before holding the blanket by my shoulders. "Please I wanna take you somewhere" it when I noticed the black eye he had and the blood on his cheek. It was his.
"Your bleeding" i put my hand to it but he grabbed it and stopped me.

" I'm fine" he said with a smile. He walked back to the bike. I sigh and put the helmet on. I go to wrap my leg on the bike as he stood putting his helmet on. I flinch at the pain in my leg I was so weak with so many bruises. I don't remember how I got the but I believe I got them when the other men took me. 

He came over and picked me up and I put my leg around the bike I started giggling on the effortless pick up. He sat me down on the bike and got on. I put my hands on his shoulders not wanting to get to touchy and he moved and to hug him.
" your gonna want to hold on tighter" he said starting the bike I squeeze him as we start to go I start think of what's happened the last 3 days honestly I didn't wanna go home. No that I wanted to stay but after that horrible experience I know there not gonna even ask where I was what the bruises are from.

It was August 2nd so school was starting in about 2 weeks. Senior years starting off great I think sarcastically my thoughts drain on as I feel us slowing down I look up to see up pulling into a dinner.

He stopped and said we're here. "I literally dont have pants on and you took me into public."

"It's okay just keep the blanket on I bet your starving anyway."

My stomach growls for some decent food. I take the helmet of and put on the bike but I know getting off is gonna suck. I think about the least painful way to get off but then I realize I'm being picked up and put gently on the ground. I try not to giggle again. but a chuckle comes out.
I look at him he puts his helmet down. " Why did you bring me here why not let the police take me back home."

"I figured there might be things you wanted to know and I'd like to know some things. Plus you look like your body's about to eat it self."
I nod and we walk in and they set us down