Dangerously (A Kian Lawley Fan Fiction)

Chapter 14 - Choices

-Kian's POV-

I stroke Jul's hair as she cries into my chest.

Sam better get here fucking fast.

I'm already fed up with myself because I'm useless and I just want to cut my foot off already.

I could be driving right now looking for her sister, BUT NOOOOO KIAN!!
YOU GOT YOUR FUCKING FOOT STUCK IN A BEAR TRAP!

When we get to my dads place I'll have to stay in the car to protect Julia, I mean I'd have to stay in the car anyway because of my foot.

But Sam can't go in there alone...

IDEA

I quickly get out my phone and call my friend Jc, I haven't talked to him in a while because he moved to some city an hour away.

But knowing Jc he could be here in half an hour because he knows secret back roads where he can go fast and not get caught by cops.

"Who you calling?" Jul quietly says.

"My friend Jc, he's gonna help Sam because I can't do shit"

"Okay"

After a couple rings...

"Ayyyeee Kian! What's up dude!"

"Hey no time for small talk I need your help"

"Of course"

I give Jc the basic situation and as I talk I hear his car start up and he starts driving.

"On my way"

Jc and I use to get into all sorts of trouble as kids, so this isn't that big of a surprise to him.

As I finish up with Jc, Sam's car pulls in up next to us.

He yanks open the door and I hand him Jul, he carries her in his arms and sets her in his car.

I would do it myself but you know, MY FUCKING FOOT!

I tell Sam about Jc coming. He's met him before so I don't think they'll have a problem working together.

I wobble over into Sam's car and we quickly get out of the carnival.

I glance to the back of the car and see Jul laying down and gripping the seats with her nails, there'll be some scratch marks when she lets go.

Sam starts speeding up and we start heading towards my Dad's, he better have her there...

The carnival is about half an hour away so it won't be that long, hopefully Sam won't get us pulled over.

"There's a blanket in the glove box if you want to give it to Julia"

I nod and open the glove box to find a blanket stuffed inside.

I pull it out and unbuckle my seat belt and get in the back with her.

I sit on the side of the seats where her head is and gently rest her head on my lap.

Her eyes are wide eyed like she's awake, but she's acting as if she's in a daze, and her mind is wandering...

I believe this is what shock looks like, my poor baby.

I start stroking her hair and gently unclasp her nails from the seat and hold her hand.

I squeeze it and I get a squeeze back, I guess she's not dead or asleep.

That's good, now let's just get there without having something happen...