"We are going to die"

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Finally, the supermarket. The too familiar market what is definitely not safe. I have lost £50 here, a man threatened to kill me. What can i do? What could possibly a young teen do?

Anyway, I walk in and go straight to the noodles. I don't have too much time. Or I just wanna be safe as fast as possible. I run to the cashier, but on the way I hear a loud noise.

I look to the direction but just ignore it. I keep walking, but more carefully and take my headphones off.

But not many seconds till the same happens again. What if it's a gun?

Then i hear a scream. Yeah. It's a gun. I get into a shock but i have so much adrenaline that my body just makes me run.

I don't know where to go, i don't have enough time to get out.

I run around, i dropped my headphones and noodles after the third shot. I would get them back, i need them back but i think i saw the shooter.

Not sure but i think. I try to get out, but the exit is in the wrong direction. And he is too near there. Here should be a backup exit, but on the poor area i live in i'm not sure.

I run along the walls, and there is a mens bathroom, maybe i could go there. Can i? Yeah. They don't give a fuck about who goes there at these type of situation.

I just have to hope it's not locked. That nobody stole my idea. I hear more shots and screams when i finally get to the bathroom.

But it's locked. I gasp and i'm shaking with fear. I try to bang the door, and i hear someone grunting on the other side.

"Please let me in, i'm not the shooter, i swear i'm not the shooter", i beg sobbing. He doesn't reply, but i hear him almost crying too.

"Please!" I beg when i hear more shots. The person slowly unlocks the door. I gasp and run in. I lock the door as fast as i can.

The toilet is one of those big ones which have few rooms. I look at the boy who opened the door, we both just stand there for few seconds.

He has dark hair and eyes, he is very pretty actually. "We have to hide", he whispers shaking and we quietly walk to the other room locking the other door too.

There are many smaller toilets, i think we should go there. He gets the same idea and we run in one. It would be a fools decision to spread.

The gunshots get closer. "Climb on this", the boy says and helps me on top on those seats. I look at him and i'm sure i look scared, like i am.

He looks worried too but calmer than me. We sit leaning back on the walls, i swear to god if i flinch once i will drop. "Just don't panic, alright?" He whispers and leans slightly forward to get closer to me, "whatever happens we have to stay together."   "Stay calm. It will be okay", he whispers.

I nod and close my eyes. Then someone starts banging the door. I flinch and almost drop. I look at the boy and he has the exact same face than i have now.

"Open the door!" The shooter shouts angrily. It's the shooter. I know.

"We're going to die", i whisper hopelessly. My hands shake as hell, i don't know why i haven't called nine one one yet. I take my phone out but because my hands shake so much i drop it.

Damn. the shooter heard that. I know. The boy looks scared and kicks my phone away. He presses his pointer finger against his lips and breathes in and put slowly trying to get calmer.

"I know you are there, i saw and heard you!" He shouts and i hear him shooting the door. It won't take him long to get in.

The shooter gets in. I'm crying already, i don't know how i can be quiet. I whimper and the boy pressed his finger against his lips again.

"I know that you are here darling. Come on out, Perhaps I won't hurt you if you do me a favor", the shooter shouts. He's gonna rape me. I'm dead. And they will never find my body!

The boy slowly leans in and puts his hand on my mouth seeing how i struggle on being quiet.

The shooter gets in from the other door too. I look at the boy hopelessly. I know he can't save us.

"Where are you little girl", the man shouts and chuckles. He walks right past us, and immediately when he gets to our door the boy slams it open and the man falls.

I gasp but don't get out. He gets up immediately and shoots few times, but misses them both.

I'm not getting out of here, he hasn't noticed me yet. I hear a punch, and i feel like the shooter punched the boy down.

"Why do you think you could beat me? And who the hell you are? I saw a sexy young girl run here not you!" He asks with a very annoying voice. He doesn't reply anything.

"Reply, bitch!" He shouts, "or i will shoot you!" I know i have to do something.

He is in front of me. I run out and grab his wrist. I squeeze it as hard as i can and he drops the gun before he manages to push me off.

I fall down on broken glass what came from the shooter falling on a mirror and get hurt badly. At least i assume. I don't know for sure.

When i get on my knees, i kick the gun to the boy. He grabs it and smirks. "Why do you think you can beat us?" He replies back.

"You probably mean you, lad, that little brat is not gonna even manage to help you", he shouts mocking me. I take a piece of glass on my hand, and when he looks away i slice his cheek with it.

He gets distracted and the boy shoots his palm, so he won't die but won't be able to fight.

I finish it off by pushing him on the ground. We immediately run out. But did he did? I don't think so.

Anyway it was self defense so they wouldn't blame us. Why an i thinking like this. That bitch would've raped and killed me if given a change.

Forever and always ~ Jude Bellingham x ocWhere stories live. Discover now