The older sister of John B Routledge, Amelia Routledge was adamant to find out what truly happened to their father. Falling in love with her best-friend and their enemy made the treasure hunt harder than it should've.
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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : Love & War by Yellow Claw ft Yade Lauren
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╔ ❝ Cut me through my skin ❞
❝ Through the heart, yeah, you went right in ❞ ╝
ᵛⁱ : ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵉᵐʸ.
AMELIA IGNORED THE YELLS OF HER FRIENDS, storming up the slippery-threatening to fall staircase that lead up to the very top of the tower.
The bottom of her dress soaked in mud and rainwater — a look of actual fear overtook Topper's emotionless face.
"Amelia get the fuck down!" JJ warned her while his best-friend was fighting for his life.
Once again ignoring their pleas, she only had one thing in mind, that is to give Topper hell. Slamming her rock-hard fist into the side of his jaw that knocked him onto the wooden floor, his head resting just over the edge where John B had fallen.
Straddling his torso while she rose her fist again, and again, and again until all she could see was blood everywhere.
Topper was muttering something inaudible, blood spitting from his punctured lips. She felt somebody pick her up and throw her over their shoulder, Amelia punched at their back, screaming at the top of her lungs, "Let me 'ave him!"
The kook lied there going in and out of consciousness, stars and black dots swarmed his vision. Turns out the person dragging them away from killing a guy, was JJ Maybank.
Sarah and Kiara were still crouched over his body trying to drag him into Twinkie. Amelia was crying and squirming around in his embrace trying to free herself.
"Lia, please stop!" he begged and brought her to the bus to relax. Her whole body was shaking, covered in mud, rain water and blood.
He kissed at the side of her head as they sat in the back seat while Pope drove to the hospital. Amelia couldn't bare to think of what would happen if she loses her brother too.
If only he hadn't gone to meet Sarah Cameron on top of a very dangerous tower during a thunderstorm, then none of this would've happened.
Now in the morning, Amelia sleeping in a chair beside John B who laid peacefully in a hospital bed with several monitors around him.
