Welcome to chapter 5 I hope you enjoy!
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_______I was strolling on my phone for almost two hours. I've stayed in the hotel for the whole day and haven't seen Irene yet. What possible errands could she be running? It's been quite some time now.
I should check the time. I look at the clock and my eyes widen, it's almost 11:00pm.
What the fuck.
At this point I've already jumped to conclusions and irene isn't just running errands. I know Irene better than her whole family, as having an assertive personality I knew she has to be in a bad situation by now because this doesnt make any sense.
I quickly rush up from my laying position and throw on a simple dark green dress before putting on a pair of heels.
I need to find her now.
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_______I start walking up to road to find Irene but all I suddenly I hear gun shots from a building filled with screams. What the fuck?
I wander in the building like a fearless man, although im a little scared. I see everyone pouring out the place then my eyes spot a scared Irene.
Irene.
"Irene!" I call out to but she just ignores me and runs to an exit, I try to push throught the frightened people but instead I get trampled all over them and I fall to the floor.
No cmon Eliana..back up.
"Irene!!" I yell louder, before I could rise from the floor I feel a sharp pain in my right leg and a gun shot. "Fuck!!" I tear up, holding my bleeding leg. Tears well up in my eyes, I push myself up and limp out the door.
I'm losing so much blood at this point I don't think I'll make it. But I need to save Irene.
I fall back down and hear my phone ring. I answer the phone with all of the strength I have, "H-Hello..?" I speak into the phone. "Eliana! Young lady where have you been!?" My mother shouted over the phone.
"S-Sorry I-.." Before I could finish my sentence i pass out.
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I awaken and greeted by the sight of a man with brown curly hair and inked all over with a built body. I furrow my brows and jolt up.
"Hey no need to be so frightened." The man chuckles to himself. "W-Who are you?" I ask. "You don't remember me from yesterday?" The man comes closer to the bed.
I think for a moment then realize. "Elliot?" I meet eyes with him. "Mhm." Elliot nods before putting on a white shirt. I stood up and look away from him. Welp this is kind of awkward.
"Um so.." I mutter. "Hm?" Elliott does his tie as he looks at me through the mirror. "Thanks for yesterday." I thanked. "No problem. Do you have a ride home?" Elliott questions. "No." I deny.
"Oh well I could give ride you home if you want." Elliot offers. "Oh no its-" I get cut off, "I insist." Elliott smirks. I guess there's no fighting him, I nod in consent. "You probably should take a shower." Elliott suggests.
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