Allie

Six

Allie:

I stuffed my face into Ryke's chest. That's all I need right now. I want him to hold me. I want him to get me out of this. I don't want to see Quinton. My stomach has rumbled all through getting my hair and makeup done.

I finally looked up at him and he just stares me. But then pushed me into the room. "Ryke, please." I begged him. He's the only person that I would be safe to ask him to take me out of this place. He shuts the door.

He places his finger against his lips to tell me to keep quiet. He brought me into another hug. I felt so safe in his arms. I felt my heart pick up and slam against his torso. I know he knows what my heart is doing. I know he knows that he's causing it, because he removes himself away from me. "I'm going to get you out." He whispered. "But I need you to be quiet while I think." I nodded.

"If you hear someone tell me." I nodded and he walked towards the window. He looked down. we're on fourth floor. We wouldn't be able to jump down there. "Ryke, we can't jump-" he flicked his head towards me. His wavy hair flicks. I can see it more now he doesn't have that hat on.

"I know." He tells me before walking over to me and missing and walking straight towards the door. He swings it open a little and looked out onto the hallway. It's empty. He grabs my wrists and pulled me back into the room and walked over to my suitcase. Luckily I did wear a spare clothes incase and he throws them at me. "Quick!" We heard the door open and he turns to me and then the door. "Closet!" He sprints over and hid inside. His tall body folding into a small space.

"Your not ready?" I flicked my head to see Quinton standing at the door and then I see him looking down at my hands to see a pair of shorts and top. "Your not leaving." He snaps at me and I flinched. "I'm getting the clothes ready for tomorrow when we're on our honeymoon."

He raises an eye. "If you ever escape, I'll hunt you down and hurt everyone you love." My face drops. I can't leave now. If he hurts my family... "I'll see you down at the alter." He tells me before walking off to the main hall before the wedding. My heart is pounding. Tears started to form in my eyes.

"He's only saying that so he can have a control over you Allie. Don't listen. He's a bark no bite. He only does that because your a woman and thinks he have control of them." I just stare at him. "Come on let's get this on the road." The door swings open behind me thinking it was Quinton. I flicked my head to see it was Aspen and Ryder.

She walks over to me. "I'm so glad you leaving him, Allie." She wraps her arms around me, and I look around so my arms around her, it was nice to have her hugging me. But nothing can compare to the hug that Ryke gave me. I still smell his scent on me.

"Let's get this over and done with, Quinton wasn't a fan when he found out we were brothers and us going to your room." I flicked my head between them. He knows? "Put the outfit on." Ryke told me and I quickly put it on and grabbed my slippers and put them on before Ryke grabs my hand before pulling me out of the room.

"I won't be able to run much, so I'll stay out and hold them back." We both nodded. "I'll stay back because of the boys and help hold everyone back." We both nodded and then we both ran down the hallways. "Ryke..." I try to catch my breath. My chest is tightening quicker than normal. With my free hand I grip my chest.

He turns to me. "What's wrong?" He stops pushing me into the room. It was a closet. "I can't..." I coughed. "Breath." I grip my chest harder. He picked me up bridal style and ran down further in the hallway. I held onto him tight making sure I wouldn't fall off of him. Even if is was unmovable. I felt safe in his arms. Knowing no one can stop him and no on will get in between me and him.

We heard a voices down the corner to the elevators and we hid behind a wall as we heard them. "What are we supposed to do?" I asked him quietly. He pushes me against the wall. He places a hand on my cheek. "Play along." He whispered and places his thumbs on my lips and kissed them. I wrap my arms around his neck. I close my eyes. "Get a room Ryke." I heard Quinton say as he walks by. I'm shaking. That was a close one, we was almost caught.

He grabs my hand before running down the hallway. The elevator doors swing open and we stopped before running towards the stairwell. We sprint down them. "I can't... I can't run any longer." He flicks his head towards me. I can't breath again. I can't think. I feel like I'm going to pass out. He stops and then throws me up and carries me bridal style and then run down the stairs. Four floors. Four flights of stairs. "Luckily my truck is right outside." He ran to to the end. Swing the door open and run out of the entrance and straight into the parking lot and to the truck. He drops me down and we both jumped in.

"Thank... thank you." I tell him and he gave me a nod. He pulls out of the parking space and out onto the road. "Your not finished until we're back home."

Home.